I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight, Because my conscience leaves me no other choice. A true revolution of values will lay hands on
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I thought that we were set for life, Will be together man and wife, But all the plans I made for us, Have changed, I thought I could decide for you, Everything
We scintillate like cedar stones In plasma veil as ancient ones In cold war years you were my fears But just to gain the power to reign Satan's bllod
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I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight, Because my conscience leaves me no other choice. A true revolution of values will lay hands on the
The lips of the righteous teach many, But fools die for want of wisdom. The rich man wealth is in his city; Do you hear, do you hear, can you understa
Here we go Inside my head there lives a dream That I wanna see in the sun Behind my eyes, there is a me That I've been hiding for much too long 'Cause
I ask for attention I feel the apprehension And I get no answer Felt like I was decaying Devoutly started praying Let my evil die I obtain no reunion
He was sixteen, tender and tough She was too, and he'd do anything to prove his love With so much riding on the choice at hand The spirit of a boy or
Inside my head there lives a dream that I want to see in the sun Behind my eyes there lives a me that I've been hiding for much too long ?®Cause I've
Love of my life, you are the love, of my life You are the love in my life, my life You are the love in my life, in my life You are the love in my life
I see a multitude of people Some far away and some close by They weave together new religion From tiny remnants they have found A bit of truth, a greater
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The Way of Wisdom starts out With a step of holy fear And it makes its way alone By every good word that you hear It has to do with passion And it has
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think
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