The enemy has been defeated And death couldn't hold You down The enemy has been defeated And death couldn't hold You down The enemy has been defeated
Napalm tumbles from the sky Cries of help cries of pain Skin looking like bloody hardened meat
She was 14 and he was 24 Shorty claimed she never had sex before He's driving Benz and got a lot of dough He takes her to the movies and buys her Nike
'Coz the enemy has been defeated And death couldn't hold You down Gonna lift our voice in victory Gonna make Your praises loud The enemy has been defeated
Black shadows dance Beyond the neon glow There's rumors in your head And just one way to go Oh, so tight It makes your blood run cold The way is blind
"Rape" he screams In tongues I've never heard before A world full of deceivers But I believe in you Cries of Credo How dare they ignore you? God, where
Shout unto God with a voice of triumph Sing unto Him the song of the redeemed Lift up a banner, banner of worship He is our Savior, our King Shout unto
The children of Israel versus Jericho God promised them the city They marched around the walls, hey On the seventh time around They let the trumpet And
When you feel the world is above you When you feel like screaming your lungs out When you're in the darkness all alone Don't wanna let it eat you alive
Cry your eyes I've Seen this face a thousand times Falling from my fantasy Slipped inside your world to be A victim of your sympathy You seem
Shout unto God with a voice of triumph; sing unto Him the song of the redeemed Lift up a banner, banner of worship; He is our Saviour our King [Repeat
Cause the enemy has been defeated and death couldn't hold You down We're gonna lift our voice in victory We're gonna make Your praises loud Shout unto
It was a dark and a stormy night Everyone was at the wing-ding They weren't the wing-ding type So they went up on the train bridge Where the weather was
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(Gilmour - E. Stuart) Black shadows dance Beyond the neon glow There's rumors in your head And just one way to go Oh so tight It makes your blood run
Fordítás: Kiáltás. A sötétség Of The Night.
Fordítás: Kiáltás. A Sons Of The Darkness.
Fordítás: Gilmour, David. Kiáltás az utcáról.