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Kör The Prayer

A cunning fox in the chickens lair A hound of hell and the devil don't care Chorus Runing silent,runing deep,we are your final prayer Warriors in secret

(Rod Stewart) I was born and raised the only son of a lawyer till I was approximately the age of four or perhaps five I lost both my mother and my father

Översättning: Stewart, Rod. Blind Bön.

: (Rod Stewart) I was born and raised the only son of a lawyer till I was approximately the age of four or perhaps five I lost both my mother and my

The perfect God makes perfect laws to fit his perfect creation; the man Apparently not He died for your sins, he died so you may sin Murder ends with

Cut me out from the belly, first light dazzling me Gave me a name followed by a number In here we cannot run away In here we are meant to stay In here

This very day you`ll take a last breathe and leave me I`ve scrubbed myself `til bleed I cannot make the tiniest mistake, `cos you`ll stab me You turn

I will witness it collapse So it does, just thanks to us Our many words, not done just heard We leave this world I feel so ashamed that we`re to blame

(Rod Stewart) I was born and raised the only son of a lawyer till I was approximately the age of four or perhaps five I lost both my mother and my father