Sabbat lyrics
Sabbat lyrics
"The Church Bizzare lyrics"
Black Horses lyrics
I'll never believe A word you say You gave something to me Then you threw it away The end of the street The station waits for me I'll get my train And you'll be history [c
I'll never believe A word you say You gave something to me Then you threw it away The end of the street The station waits for me I'll get my train And you'll be history [c
The stage is set my friends for the play that never ends - this comedy we call the Church Bizzare, once you enetr you are bound to find salvation by the pound, assured the more you pay the nearer God you are. Your mouth so paralysed with fear you dare not speak, your eyes so blind and hypnotised you cannot weep, so blinkered to reality that you no longer care, that profitF.c.i. The Awakening lyricsis the prophet of corruption and despair. Bring on the dancers - bring on the clowns, who invite you to ride on their merry-go-rounds, they make the money and they make the rules, you 'Born-Again-Christians' are born again fools. THE EVANGELIST PRAYER: God of wealth and God of might guide me to your paradise, for many lives were bought and sold that I may walk your streets of gold, though my heart is c
Originally performed by Bruce Springsteen At 16, she quit high school to make her fortune in the Promised Land. She gor a job behind the counter at all-night hamburger stMagpie lyricsold and still I rest in peace my pockets filled, and bear the smile of one who knows through God's Love my cup overflows. A 'salvation salesman's dream - guillible to the extreme, easy pickings for the charm and 'savoir faire', of these charlatans and theives whose delight is to decieve - all the fools who still believe they really care. And if all the Devil's minions were let loose to do their will, I
Magpie You're an early riser Magpie You're a bold chastiser Magpie Always waking up my wife and I You old coyote in the sky Magpie Some say you're a bold deceiver I say yoBack To The One lyricsthink they'd be hard pressed to match in diabolic skill, the wickedness and treachery of this evangelic horde, who sheler their corruption with the banner of their Lord. (Repeat 3 & 4) The curtain never falls on the show that has it all, taken in you can't begin to see their lies, for the people who are clapping are the ones who will be laughing at your fate, they just can't wait to bleed you dry.
Words and music by Roddy FrameSwore I saw my true reflectionIn the city lights at midnightFragments of a life led searchingSettle in a mess of colourThe hills at dawn wi