future, the past Search for the rhyme The search goes on For truth in everyone Numbers on the wall Counting sad young faces, count them all The thrill of the fight
From the time that I was born The walls of trouble I adorned Mama tried to teach me well But I was busy raisin' hell I've got a taste for fighting Hands
by one they?ll fall as heavenly armies march and sing Chorus: The Lord is warrior he?ll fight with all his might, the enemy?s frightened as triumph
My heart is in control, My mind is on succeed, And I am in the lead. Don't buy into the schemes The signs all strategued Just try it and you tease Brings triumph
struggle for freedom and for peace Will smash humanity for it's unreal habits With every battle there comes death A world torn between triumph and loss
and you wouldn't believe the things you didn't see, some pretty, some ugly. And the lovely mirrorball reflected back them all -every triumph, every fight
than that I know You'll be alright You'll be alright. Cause you've got the fight You've got the insight You've got the fight You've got the insight
dark, together we shall arise We will cast the spell on you, charm your soul for good Join us and share the glory, from every battle we ever fight Side
treatment and I have special priveledges I am God's favorite child No good thing will he withhold from me Because of God's favor my enemies cannot triumph
the things I could have done One selfless act, now it's good for none This machine has turned against us, the apocalypse it has sent Apologies will do no good
Got a visit from the dead dog He slept at the end of my bed last night He could tell I was fading And somehow fighting against the light Everyday when
the great Might-Have-Been I had to take over the fight when Harry was gone Hidden away but still always holding on When it came the time to fight I
Pirate Jenny, she got her revenge hey boys hats off to her. Sally Bowles got her man, and he got really hurt. Yeah, me and my friends had some good
Pirate Jenny she got her revenge Hey boys hats off to her Sally Bowles she got her man and he got really hurt. Me and my friends had some good ideas
Stand up for what is right The question is why we always Stand up for what is wrong Violence in the name of peace Triumph of good over evil Divided
from earth and into the cosmos of starless night, with the blade of damnation in my hands I continue this immortal fight, the triumph over humans, the fight
ink is dry, though I try, still my words will not fly I'm a desperate poet, and I know that I owe it to you To deliver the goods, and I would, if I could