Chorus: evil comes from far away to say that is the end
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more, gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
Do not let anyone / do for you
That history still makes pro sends german
Come with me to make a run come ai mano
Change your actions add up the pieces if you'll get
Amid the struggles lift your head is the creator who gives us strength
Do not forget you did not hear me, doubted me.
Christ the teacher but you will follow this
You doubt on the corner you laugh
Nothing has toyed with god and his wrath
If tied to the function and its sad end
It is a sad movie press the play will continue
Chorus: evil comes from far away to say that is the end
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
I walked away from the well / vanity refenes was nothing new under the
I just got tired of sun to help those who have not seen anyone fallen ta
+ to stifle talk criticize their faith, after they lose.
It was more like one in 100 with all tasted these pleasures
I know it was wrong
There has been badly missed reprise the movie is sad here is only going to see the end
Heavy their crimes his fake smile
Heavy crates where are your friends, where is peace?
Your light will skate first accepted christ
The end of the movie will change
Chorus: evil comes from far away to say that is the end
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
Plated balance pot on the life and death turned sport
Who did not walk in faith has not been lost
Here is the brother of brazil open mind that your order will not be
Played into the hand of zome az only mistake remember niggaz buried only suit
Street chain round stone seen in only their parents you forget your friends
Only in the big world potoca sold cheap to get more fired up smells and see what that's worth more than even i do not know if there is no peace that christ will live like a perpetual learning
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more, gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
Do not let anyone / do for you
That history still makes pro sends german
Come with me to make a run come ai mano
Change your actions add up the pieces if you'll get
Amid the struggles lift your head is the creator who gives us strength
Do not forget you did not hear me, doubted me.
Christ the teacher but you will follow this
You doubt on the corner you laugh
Nothing has toyed with god and his wrath
If tied to the function and its sad end
It is a sad movie press the play will continue
Chorus: evil comes from far away to say that is the end
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
I walked away from the well / vanity refenes was nothing new under the
I just got tired of sun to help those who have not seen anyone fallen ta
+ to stifle talk criticize their faith, after they lose.
It was more like one in 100 with all tasted these pleasures
I know it was wrong
There has been badly missed reprise the movie is sad here is only going to see the end
Heavy their crimes his fake smile
Heavy crates where are your friends, where is peace?
Your light will skate first accepted christ
The end of the movie will change
Chorus: evil comes from far away to say that is the end
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
Plated balance pot on the life and death turned sport
Who did not walk in faith has not been lost
Here is the brother of brazil open mind that your order will not be
Played into the hand of zome az only mistake remember niggaz buried only suit
Street chain round stone seen in only their parents you forget your friends
Only in the big world potoca sold cheap to get more fired up smells and see what that's worth more than even i do not know if there is no peace that christ will live like a perpetual learning
Chorus: evil comes from far away to say that is the end
Make you feel. when you look back you can not find peace
This message to the father, has suffered more gang, blood shot sad story. i'm tired of hearing.
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