I look upon Your hill Your broken body hanging still Your blood drips down your face and brow You brought me life through death No greater Love than this
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I look upon Your hill Your broken body hanging still Your blood drips down Your face and brow You broght me life through death No greater Love than this
, But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door I had to find the passage back To the place I was before
Oh, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go
I ain't seen shit, I ain't heard (Nothing) I don't know what happen, I don't speak pig Latin I am a motherfucking true when it's us against you So Fox
into the evening This turning in my sleep is getting old and older still I think I can, I think I can, I think I can I think I will
