Witchfynde - Unto The Ages Of The Ages Тексты

Get up, Will it end Now i fell it wrong

Have no Idea what i mean

I talk those change

You laid on me

I suppose one Day i make change, change,
change, change...

Oh right, Ok yeah

Yeah, yeah oh yeah

Come on through

This not only i

Scatter, you demons sense

Call Wind and down on the Make of men

the cross doubt
finish

Far away the one each other low on

Unto ages glory faith from the demons
*Oh right, Ok yeah

Yeah, yeah oh yeah

Come on through

This not only i

Scatter, you demons sense

Call Wind and down on the Make of men

the cross doubt
finish

Far away the one each other low on

Unto ages glory faith from the demons tent,Morning mass,Black Rain,The morning gone with sheds

This demon trick, all black

Oh, talking to me

Were all, this witchfynde

Witchfynde

You and me on the
sealing

Were all this witchfynde

Witchfynde

We no worship they, such grow and prey for an
Angel on Sky above

Judge is not best for the time for a grate on
this don't go out, out.

No be the honor is playing had

They out my service bring they in

Cause prey for another day alone

Make em Can belive it

Make heroes for a Day

My hero you worship
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