Übersetzung: Christian Death. The Gift Of Sacrifice.
up and giddy-up sing the song of the western walk, of trailblazers crossing the mountain rock. and if i head west, i guess this is my sacrifice- my gift
route so that men could be saved The sin that we crave left us feeling lonely and pain While we was trapped in our transgressions like a rat in a maze The sacrifice
you just cartilage Mushed like the Battle of Carthage My archers bring carnage upon my arch enemies Sacrifice like a Partridge Calico cartridges are a God's gift
shines down like a gift from God and the world is new and bright. The moment seems so holy as I see you walk my way. But a prayer requires a sacrifice
never be a reason why I will surrender to your remorse To change myself, I'd rather die Lonely, we'll not understand I will make the greatest sacrifice
Caress it's lament Stiffen and guide us, we frozen Lost cells The knowledge of cancer To speak to the heart And give the great gift Words Power
: To sacrifice oneself never made sense to me Cause life is really the only and last gift we've all received Some will waste it in the name of something
: I am life I am your birth I am god's gift to man on earth I smile in lace and pearls I sacrifice I save the world quanto ci vorra per capire che una
got shit On that you can depend I'll pump your stump, you fuckin' hump, my crappy, crap-caked friend All: The Portal Potty, a gift from
our hearts and hope for you and me how bout peace on earth That's what Christmas should be What would you sacrifice What would you give away For the greatest gift
the pain and knew our needs cured the sick healed the lame and made the blind man see a life laid down the perfect gift for you and me loves greatest sacrifice
denied my sacrifice, I didn't let myself to Arise! Unleash thy spirit! Unleash thy spirit! Let it fall into The abyss of time. Unleash thy spirit! Unleash thy spirit! Mike a gift
the snow? But in their hearts, the world must know? There?s no Christmas without You. CHORUS Unison: Your gift of love? Such a sacrifice
blackness of the night reflects in the ornaments of thy shrine. Take my gifts! Bethor - My soul thou hold in hate since I gave thee the gift of my heart
the kill, for the kill for the rite of sacrifice In their minds they are right the blood must flow tonight They believe they'll receive the gift of life
: We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Oh, oh, star of wonder, star
