temptation is taking over around, its pulling me around, i cana??t fight it around, ita??s time for me to give temptation is taking over around around temptation
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nemesis Strong will survive or so say our presidents 43242 code 1 Troops move forward let it all be done Begining of the end soil has been tread Mother
heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, As we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation
Lust They Told Me A Million Times Play With Fire And You Will Burn Addictive Betrayal-Urge Absorb The Spirit To Ill The Flesh The Soil Bleeds Black
The world at war Hate flows and now I'm questioning We ask, "Is this the way? Do we believe?" No one's answering A few words may be heard Temptation
part within! Dream up your own temptation A piece of a dream, the feel of being part of it! Build up your own temptation for me! [Solos: Jarpen, Aydan
On the fourth floor of the building In a shallow window box She's digging in the soil with a silver spoon Her hands inside rubber gloves Planting seeds
Wisdom Churns the Coppered leaves I am Blessed with Truth Ascending life And Surreal Sadness Divine Under Autumn trees I embrace the bliss and kiss the soil
above him roaring Isaac sought her shallow grave As lightning bolted through The grim down-pouring rain He struck the hallowed earth again Having torn at the soil
permission to a mute war Four, three, two, four, two code one Troops move forward let it all be done Beginin' of the end soil has been tread Mother,
We headed west To legend land Up river to Set feet on soil Smell morning dew On stubborn grass Found grapes and vines And sweet temptation Keeps me alive
vast and naked landscape bathes in the blood-red setting sun A pale man dressed in cape, walking on the field alone His rod is dragged along the soil
is sung Do you call a setting sun a sun rising? How you gonna get the soil and the glory When you want to be a harvester of light But the soil
above him roaring Isaac sought her shallow grave As lightning bolted through the grim down-pouring rain He struck the hallowed earth again Having torn at the soil
entitled I'm a complice receiving direction, guided In a conversation, interaction with others Hasn't spread the word, effect no longer Agnostic, seed, soil
