back to face the face Not me, dead girl dressed in white This is not healthy Eyes, sanitation sin, it could be you Mouth to mouth, face to face you
on our brothers We had a sentence of death within ourselves, but God gave comfort and grace and gave an escape A physical affliction is that of Christ
my sight for just Five seconds of my life since the day I met Christ Never knew a love quite like this, I'm writin this With tears on my face you was
disdain for my birth Then I met Christ the healer, gave a cure for the curse Time's before that, I didn't think it was worth it These Christians ain't
promise that estacy ain't promised tomorrow With this two man mades Me and my soul death astrayed I watch my parents get blowed away Now look what it made I'm something to face
brakes They want to knock me take, for Christ sakes [Chorus] (50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this) I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases Races, in the faces
axe of hate! and when the day has come, for you to face the truth, I'll drive my craving axe on you! Hail Pendragon Lord of the realm, Christ shall arm
Though you beat in the shadows of death Eternal life is the blessing And I shall rule for another thousand years I blew out the light Abandoned Jesus Christ Christian
: The bed was still warm where I slept From these hours I wish to forget With the night still fresh on my breath I awoke to the grim face of death I
of a world gone blind save yourself it's all coming down no time to catch our breath raised glass kiss of death all the saints fucking lied Jesus Christ
me For this You say I`ll burn for eternity Jesus Christ You are Lord You are God But have You won over sin and death Victory`s crown shall be ours For
fall of man good riddance Original pig rig Rusty nails perforate ugly skin We shall wipe that smile away from his face Original pig rig - attack and destroy Christian
: [Music: Acerbus, Lyrics: Acerbus & TotalScorn] We are death squadron We are the living dead We march the earth laughing In your face, Fuck you! You
Y.M.P., the realest niggaz Uhh uh-huh, uh-UHH, N.Y.M.P. the realest niggaz Marcy.. feel me.. [Jay-Z] I looked Death in the face years back I held tears
on Death Row, a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know. I began to warm and chill To objects and their fields, A ragged cup, a twisted mop The face
blood Which shall be shed for you for the love" He said his grace then "Let's grub" Everyone dug in their plate by Christ's face didn't budge I guess
make your death date I'm hell spawned, drawn near the Hell's gate The Indian lady warned me an old man, with pale face She said "Fork tongue make painful
statue, or is it what I'm looking for? I break her face and see another one instead The mummy's face appears as the bandages they fall Dried out face
