Shaded crystal water, bathed in by God's daughter Sighing, whispers near, a new season passes here Sensory gifts to all who come Soak up the stars and
Übersetzung: Die Kirche. Eine neue Saison.
stage Every new believer means another soldier to train You share the gospel, that's cool, what'cha do that for? Now he got a new life, tell me who that
lost and gone, blind and wrong Inside a faith without a home, a fire that is cold But grows so well, who's to tell, about it all A nation cannot see,
: The desertic summer fades, the black curtains opens on a depressive autumn. The ground gave rotten fruits this season. The black wings of melancholy
the ceiling, Jack Frost chillin' Pinch the Grinch for being a holiday villain Season's greetings, all the proceedings Are brought to you by the church
hasta leugo Aight, first say a prayer for those in combat Might can throw some'in' on a grill when you come back Might can take a trip to the 'Ville
lose a brother and I Wish I could go deep in a zone And lift the spirits of the world with the words with in this song and I Wish I could teach a soul
you with the heat, is that what you really want? Shanghai, Shanghai, new sheriff in town Rock America's crown and hang 'em high Who bangin' a fist full
lost and gone, blind and wrong Inside a faith without a home A fire that is cold But grows so well, who's to tell about it all A nation cannot see
m a hard workin' horse Keep my grammy on a mantle, fuck puttin' it in a source If rap was a bitch I'll want a divorce And if rap was a study, you would
a hard workin' horse Keep my grammy on a mantle, fuck puttin' it in a source If rap was a bitch I'll want a divorce And if rap was a study, you would
a nostril full of dust a lung full of virginia the needs we have we must, A pill to put your heart right a nose out for a deal for a heid full of chocolate
if you like, but dont jump in my height because a critic is a critic is a critic for a reason couldn't hack the biz so their career is out of season im
'? You buy a Halloween costume and a pumpkin'? Almost gave your children a heart attack It's a tradition, but who the hell started that? A whole day
