Is this the end for a fighter To simply give up in the end We all have to seek for our answers, so why won't you If you only knew what I've been through
Lying beside you This joy is so deep I reach out and touch you Tenderly Looking inside you My world is complete I struggled to find you Now I'm free
Sometimes I stop Take a look at myself And realize just what I've done It's not that I'm better than It's just that I thought "I can." I played the odds
Intro/chorus It goes: life, difficult times, and mad crimes Some pay the price, while others refine Blessed are those who struggle -- God loves you And
he sits among the rest, buried in his seat. the clatter of the crowd is drowning out his speech. he turns to look at us, a mirror burned in deep. he wonders
Do that, do that, do, do that, that, that Do that, do that, do, do that, that, that You better, do that, do that, do, do that, that, that Do that, do
Will You take what we have A sacrifice unto You Then create clean hands And, Lord, make our spirits new Father, blessed Father Lead and guide us for
Blessed assurance that Jesus is mine, mine, mine, mine Oh, what a foretaste, a foretaste of glory divine, oh yes And an Heir to Salvation, yes, Amen,
Blessed are the one way ticket holders On a one way street Blessed are the midnight riders For in the shadow of God they sleep Blessed are the huddled
Spoken: I dream of being a doctor. I dream of being a pilot. I dream of being a soccer player. I dream of being a basketball player. I dream
Love and pain and sorrow Keep the band together She was like my soul mate Whispered in my ear Love was playing music It was all we wanted Making plastic
Gypsy Girl, oh twisty pearl Sat upon the stoney pale mare Beltane Eve, by the fires you grieve With your deep Babylonian hair (chorus) Blessed Wild Apple
Pale faced, the innocent Will drown in blood Hurt and withdrawn, don't dare to steal my grief In this haze of green and gold, he's gone Blind my eyes
Bendito el lugar y el motivo de estar ahi Bendita la coincidencia Bendito el reloj que nos puso puntual ahi Bendita sea tu presencia Bendito Dios por
Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow
God's transform me This storm will cleanse me Civilized I shall not be By this holy strain of laws I fall below the earth I smell the ancient's breath
Hot wind burns me Burning as I fall Cast away Speechless in the holy way I survive The scourge and banishing To scorching land I am lord, I take command
War, kills on the land Blood saturates This hallowed ground, to which my fathers fell Rebel souls, buried deep beneath This hallowed ground, land of