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Universe New
05:04
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The heavens whisper sleep in the listening ear
And comfort the called ones and those drawn near
Galaxies abide forever in their place
Swirling giants hold the hands of grace
Is there something more, a potential to be?
A language unheard; brought forth in a word
A kingdom unconquered by pen or by sword
And like those oceans who moan, and fowl of the air
The stars all tremble as they wait to share
That something more; a potential to be?
Lord heal the blind men and help them to see
A universe new, refreshed by its maker
and lovingly cared for by a whole new caretaker
Once father of all, (in a universe new)
Once he comes to reign (a universe new)
I'll cry in relief (in a universe new) there
will be no more pain. (in a universe new)
Until that day, we live and we cry
Try to comprehend god and we ask the question why
Oh why are we here? Why should He share?
He can form planets. Planets, Why should He share?
Is there something more; a potential to be?
Lord heal the blind men and help them to see
A universe new, refreshed by its maker,
and lovingly cared for by a whole new caretaker
Once father of all, (in a universe new)
Once he comes to reign (a universe new)
I'll cry in relief (in a universe new) there
will be no more pain. (in a universe new)
In a universe new; in a universe new, a universe new
A universe new; in a universe new; a universe new
A universe new; in a universe new
A universe new; in a universe, a universe a universe new
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Fear Monger
03:29
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Fearmonger, fears the light
Fearmonger, fears what's right
Fearmonger, fears the day
Upcommance, comes their way
Fearmongers won't like this song
Your hunger, power monger's wrong
Fearmongers won't like this song
When you plunder and your funder's gone.
Power hunger, there is no end
Your busted body, just won’t mend, no!
A hate sower has no friend
War funder inherits the wind, yeah!
Fearmongers won't like this song
Your hunger, power monger's wrong
Fearmongers won't like this song
When your plunder and your funder's gone.
Tragedy comes upon you suddenly,
Now you're in your labor pain
Who can save you from what you've sown
Now that you are on your own.
Power hunger, there is no end
You busted body, just won’t mend, no
A hate sower has no friend
War funder inherits the wind, yeah
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Alien
05:19
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While envoys moarn and cry for peace, the nations rage and they will not cease, only and alien, can save us!
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Why
06:31
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Professing to be wise; ignorance in a guise
a widow weeps, her child cries
Waiting, fearing, no one will speak forth
a widow sighs, another cries and where is her recourse,
She's none at all. She's none at all.
Where is her power, and who for the widow will fight;
her oppression, her poverty, who will make things right?
See the signs in the heavens vast, heed the words will come
to pass. She will be first, who is last.
Professing to be wise; ignorance in a guise
a widow weeps, her child cries
Waiting and fearing, no one will speak forth; a
widow sighs another cries, where is her recourse?
She's none at all. She's none at all.
Behold the widow's love, she toils for our gain,
her spirit bows and kneels, while she lies there in her, in her pain.
Behold the eternal, he comes. Men hide themselves from his sight.
Trembling in their fear, they hide themselves from the light.
See the signs in the heavens vast, heed the words will come
to pass. She will be first, who is last.
The land it lies fallow, with blood, despair and dead
The great ones they are fallen and quiver, and quiver in their dread
Disease has stricken all that live, many cities are no more.
Misery covers the globe, and we cry “why for”
Professing to be wise, Ignorance in a guise
a widow weeps, her child dies
Waiting, fearing, and no one speaks forth
a widow sighs, another cries and where is her recourse,
There's none at all. There's none at all.
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