All creatures of our God and King Lift up your voice and with us sing Alleluia, Alleluia! Your burning sun with golden beam Your silver moon with softer
make a mess, I wanna blow off stress I wanna stoke the fire, just creatures for awhile I wanna make a mess, I wanna blow off stress I wanna stoke the fire, just creatures, just creatures
and full of cheers - pleasers They say "no" so I jerk white tears - teasers [Chorus:] I hate them all - creatures I hate all them - creatures I hate them all - creatures
If you come to find me affable Build a replica for me Would the idea to you be laughable Of a pale facsimile? So will you come to burn an effigy? It
Look upon the field of snow and find the desert sea Under the ice the springs will flow to release Fecundates like a natural disaster, disaster From
Tenuous at best was all he had to say when pressed about the rest of it, the world that is from proto-Sanskrit Minoans to Porto-centric Lisboans Greek
All my feelings going down All my hopes going to break All my energie goes to burn All my dreams fall down Fuck the world fuck the world Fuck,
Confused in to the sun Confused through welcome Confused self part now Confused kill now no why Born, life, die Born, life, die Confused, confused
A new day, get down A new human, get die A new soul, get around The party of souls run around On this time pain keep around Your body screams,
Boooooooooooaaaaaaaaa Let it, do it, take it, leave me alone Let it, do it, take it, leave me alone Do what I say, Do what I say Murderer, murderer
Welcome now the new Enigma AVE AVE SATANI In memoriam Heavenly Creatures Nighteyes are looking up to thou, from my deepest ground And try to seduce
unholy night Holy creatures We never give up, never surrender But our souls have been sold Never give up in the night Holy creatures Holy creatures Holy creatures (Holy creatures) (Holy creatures
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Apartment door Is left ajar An eye in a glass On the parquet floor All the guests Have left and gone But I'm still here On the 2nd floor 2nd floor And
He Moa Kane (ancient Hawaiian riddle) Above is red - below is red Hear the ringing voice... A strutting rooster
Drowning in a crowd Drowning in the sound An island from within Silence flooding in I am silent I am still I am silent Island within Silent as a shrine
