faith, feel the new faith Everybody's gotta rock right outta here You'll see the real face Everybody's gotta rock right outta here See the old faith, feel the new faith
's gotta rock right outta here See the old faith, Feel the new faith Everybody's gotta rock right outta here See the old face, Know the real face Feel the real faith
Перевод: Почвы. Новая вера.
Everybody's gotta rock right outta here See the old faith, Feel the new faith Everybody's gotta rock right outta here See the old face, Know the real face Feel the real faith
soul Digging for the sacred in a man-made hole The soil gets harder, the shovel won't behave I just dug myself into a six foot grave I need a new dimension
neck to keep your ducks all in a row But don't think every chance you take, has to mean a new mistake It ain't necessarily so Now depending on the soil
Or an image so wrong Killing on adrenaline For the love of a fucking Beholder Idolatry in my eyes Burning the faith of the others Untold rites that ceased
the life... It shines so bright now in my eyes! What about the death... Faith I found, now life's my quest! What about the dreams... There're new
Ohh, pick up flutes and fiddles A new tune is beginning A melody forsaken On the chords of our elders song Each note is telling a story A fragment of
arrive the birth of a new dawn and another age has come alone in the forest of shadows without one path to go at the path of my faith I was left alone
take Christ's grace Well, Christ taught that seeds of new life get scattered on Earth's face If a grain of wheat shall fall, yeah, fall upon good soil
Knowledge preserved for us alone in this world of mud and rust decipher what is coded by our hands Defiled our names soiled glory of gods dismal new faith
in soil Yet shallow when the bank roll The independent representation of what MC's can and should be Judge prosecution defendant and jury New York, New York, New York, New
paints all to black...and we can't see all the colours Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and paints the soil of unholy Kill...or be killed
ones fly.' So once again Another New Year's Eve will ease our pain Faith for the few And rites that will make us so brave So new We laugh
of his king, Duncan, he has just defeated the traitor Macdonwald, quelling high treason and subversion, safeguarding the rule of the king, so Scotland can look forward to a new
For change is what we are, my child. [Hal-le-lu-jah!] Righteous are those Who look up and sway with the wind, Who look down and dance with the shifting of the soil
