crown of thorns And if you call my name I'll be there Still we run, my pride is gone I'm standing alone and I bleed I throw away my crown of thorns
if you catch my fall In time and space, nothing at all I throw away my crown of thorns If you call my name I'll be there I throw away my crown of thorns
Übersetzung: Sünder. Crown Of Thorns.
man's curse A third, a fourth, a fifth, and a sixth You wore my crown of thorns, you took my licks as they spit In ya face, off the cross a sinner you
is big But we shall take them all Gather them up One by one The hope they saw in God Shall I disappear in an ocean of thorns The thorns their fake messiah
seventh day, Sunday the Sabbath He?ll walk the earth again [Chorus:] For all those who have sinned This is hell on earth, burn until The end the crown of thorns
complex BURN within himself BURN in his jesus christ complex he'll burn ETERNALUX In daylight this saint he lies and mourns within his house of worship, crown of thorns
by Loreena McKennitt) The holly and the ivy When they are full grown, Of all the trees in the wood The holly bears the crown. The rising of the sun
shadow spreads its eerie gaters and transcend my revenge listen, listen to this prelude to your infernal journey touch the thorns of my bloodmade crown
The holly and the ivy When they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood The holly bears the crown Oh, the rising of the sun And the
The holly and the ivy, when they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood, the holly bears the crown O the rising of the sun and the
The holly and the ivy When they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood The holly bears the crown The holly bears a blossom As white
) The holly bears a berry As red as any blood And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To do poor sinners good (Chorus) The holly bears a prickle As sharp as any thorn
beast that never sleeps beneath my silken covers Reared its head and bit its thumb at my morality Her passion for passion, it will devour Cruel are the thorns
golden rule (Die hard) Legions iron and steel (Die hard) Men of war revealed (Die hard) Captors of the brave (Die hard) Sinner, liar, guard your crown of thorns
We'll fly to Heaven's golden shore A crown of life he gives on that glad day With him we'll live forever more Those cruel thorns they pierced my Savior
berry, As red as any blood, And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ, To do poor sinners good: Refrain The holly bears a prickle, As sharp as any thorn, And
spreads its eerie gaters and transcend my revenge listen, listen to this prelude to your infernal journey touch the thorns of my bloodmade crown feel