the cross as my servant I can't describe the sight I saw, the sight of mighty fire No thing is more beautiful than fire Firestorms embrace the holy
I'm ancient as 'Amen', see I stay Grym Throwin' fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin
a-blazing And the taste of war I know so very well Even now I see the foreign flag a-raising Their guns on fire as we sail into Hell I have no fear of
born in the summer of Sam Smaller and sooner than planned Oh, in the spitting image of a man Raised by wolves on the fat of the land Clear of romance, beauty
doing well Now they were the folks that made America famous Our local fire department stocked with short haired volunteers And on Saturday night while America boozes the fire
Grrah! Francesca: Look, I've seen everybody around, The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, Arthur Brown, and his fire and his head . . . Oh, man, I've never got so hot as
it right for you sleeping beauty Truly thought I can magically heal you You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening Failing miserably to rescue Sleeping Beauty
Baxter] Go to hell! [Billy Flynn] What a helling, huh? And social-like too. Her mother owns all the pineapples in Hawaii. [Roxie Hart] What the hell
us all to oblivion, but fear not! This hell is only a test of your faith and resolve. The power of Magica did not vanish in fire. On the third day I
-blazing And the taste of war I know so very well Even now I see that foreign flag a-raising Their guns on fire as we sail into Hell I have no fear of
of a mob raised by the horns of indecency Crawling as knives are lain on your back In heaven the sounds of freedom are dorwned for choice Hell born,
And read it right there, At The Weekly Volcano Press! Professor Bhaer: [Spoken] You did what? Jo: [As Clarissa] Keep away from me, you wretch! Jo: [As Braxton] I cannot keep away! Your beauty
wake The lord of hell returns to rend and rape Watch the lights as they devour you A blazing presence rips you through and through Blinded by such beauty
and out of season CHRIST- Crucified, even if we get martyred like Steven PRAY- for a faithful crew RAISE- up a faithful few Know we in this together, pray for us as
The lord of hell returns to rend and rape Watch the lights as they devour you A blazing presence rips you through and through Blinded by such beauty
pagan I'm ancient as 'amen', see I stay Grym Throwin fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner