And they won't could let you go And the people gotta run for the last show Well, there is all we want To live and die by the sword Well, they tried
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I see the sword of damocles Is right above your head They're trying a new treatment To get you out of bed But radiation kills both bad and good It can
I see the sword of Damocles Is right above your head They're trying a new treatment To get you out of bed But radiation kills both bad and good It can
between And we don't speak, so we're left in constant silence It's haunting me, so I'm ready now to fight this You have the shield, I'll take the sword
See her come down, through the clouds I feel like a fool I ain't got nothing left to give Nothing to lose So come on, love, draw your swords Shoot me
A waking world of innocence So grave those first born cries When life begins with needles and pins It ends with Swords and Knives Oh dangerman, oh dangerman
resolve The metal's nature The riddle of steel, hiding the key Are you able to find it? Unlock the chain, the prize you gain... Soul of the sword has
king and my land But I must die with my sword in my hand Raise my cup in honor of the Lord Gives the power I need to wield my sword So much stronger
enemies, they take your peace but they wont last forever I'll be your sword and shield and I'll be your sword I'll be your shield I'll be your sword
graced with blood His bible was the law of the sword But the chains were broken Now the gods want his soul The law of the sword will guide his hearts
'll fall on my sword I love you enough To fall on my sword Oh, you know that I love you enough To fall on my sword I love you enough To fall on my sword
, I'm in the dark again. All hail your faceless god. Slain upon thy faithful sword. All hail your faceless god. Slain upon thy faithful sword. Still I
the swords of a thousand men We had to meet the enemy a mile away Thunder in the air and the sky turned grey Assembling the knights and their swords
Children in pieces in Irish industrial schools Nuns called mothers And their Christian brothers Kick the shit out of very frightened children Judges
Let me put my arms around your head It's hot, let's go to bed And don't forget to turn on the light Don't laugh, this will be alright Going towards another
Friday mourning I am dressed in black Douse the house lights I'm not coming back For years, I warned you Through tears, I told you Friday mourning, there
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