I thought I heard something calling me I've seen the pictures on TV And I made up my mind that I'd go and see With my own eyes It didn't take too long
'll always have the side All the times of hate All around, this is here You've got a running see-saw (it's me inside) That's what I heard (it's the battle
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He hath loosed the fateful
Warm milk and honey Sweeten my teeth. From little acorns you.. You quietly made me.. Made me into me. Paper thin skin stretched Over my bones. From shells
gain! We will fight to the last breath! For odin we'll stab you to death!" Swords crossed, the blood were floweing As the battle raged The pagan men
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He has loosed the fateful
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[Acording to the Roman storyteller Jordanes, the Gothic Tribes gatheres unter the flag of their leader Berik. From their Motherland up in the North they
Rise up warriors of the night Our war is about to begin The thunder announces the battle Bloody and merciless Fire guides our steel warriors Through the
, corroding on the tree of the world. It`s your symbol of cosmos, axis-mundi. The downfall of the powers, representation unparalleled. Catastrophes of nature, battle
zip up Body Bag... A John Doe tag, and a mummified pipe broken off in his Ass, If it happens that me Killer ?happens? to win this battle, prepare
be brave get ready to fight hold on were friends for life And if we come together as one complete the quest we begun we will win the battle Galactic Battles
head Oh, and I drank 'till two And I just fell lying on the floor The whiskey won the battle But your memory won the war Yeah, yeah The whiskey won the battle
In eighteen-fourteen we took a little trip Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississipp' We took a little bacon and we took a little beans And
is a battle, this is a battle Oh, oh, oh, oh And it's your final last call Oh, oh, oh, oh This is a battle, this is a battle Oh, oh, oh, oh And it's
on to my own Here come battle scars It's the final charge Here come battle scars This is what we own Here come battle scars This is where we are Here come battle
{lotto} I'll spit a racial slur honky sew me this shit is a Horror flick but a black guy doesn't die in this movie. fucking with lotto dawg you gotta