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blood, the triumph of steel. Greater than the power of a priest or a sinner. The power to defy, to fight and be the winner. The power of the demons spirits I command. Always by my side to serve the
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beautiful shore. In the sweet by and by. We shall meet on that beautiful shore We shall sing on that beautiful shore. The melodious songs of the blessed. And our spirits shall sorrow no more. Not a sigh
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beautiful shore. In the sweet by and by. We shall meet on that beautiful shore We shall sing on that beautiful shore. The melodious songs of the blessed. And our spirits shall sorrow no more. Not a sigh
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it home as a friend, yeah yeah. Oh the sinner is you. The sinner is you I'm the collector of the good spirits of mother earth. Hell is life drying up, yeah. I see and hear more than I wish. The
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it home as a friend, yeah yeah. Oh the sinner is you. The sinner is you I'm the collector of the good spirits of mother earth. Hell is life drying up, yeah. I see and hear more than I wish. The
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. Forever captured spirits of life. The pathis gone without a trace. Lost in a universe of deceit. But somewhere in the distant. (a light breaths its last sigh)
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exploded. Like those cannons long ago See the kids in the candlelight. Spirits on the mend. Every golden child tonight. Just changes on the wind. See the kids in the candlelight. See 'em shining bright
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across the lrish sae. But when I've finished doing that. I know where I'll want to be cause I'm your baby and you love me. Spirits of ancient Egypt, shadows of ancient Rome. Spirits of ancient Egypt
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that beautiful shore;. In the sweet by and by,. We shall meet on that beautiful shore. We shall sing on that beautiful shore. The melodious songs of the blessed;. And our spirits shall sorrow no more
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Song Jingle Bells - Gladys Knight, The Pips. Dashing through the snow. In a one horse open sleigh. O'er the fields we go. Laughing all the way. Bells on bob tails ring. Making spirits bright. What
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Lately, I've been, I've been thinking. I want you to be happier. I want you to be happier. When the morning comes. When we see what we've become. In the cold light of day. We're a flame in the wind
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home. Where their spirits are gone. Evil takes, evil kills. With no shame or concern. Killing me, killing you. Watch the end of the burn. Maybe you didn't understand. We don't need you anymore
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exploded. Like those cannons long ago See the kids in the candlelight. Spirits on the mend. Every golden child tonight. Just changes on the wind. See the kids in the candlelight. See 'em shining bright
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it is to ride. In a one horse open sleigh. Dashing through the snow. In a one horse open sleigh. Over the fields we go. Laughing all the way. bells on bob tail ring. making spirits bright. What fun it
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Sugartown has turned so sour. Its people angry in their sleep. There's more small-town paranoia. Sweeping down it's evil sheets -. You can tell it's witching hour. You can feel the spirits rise
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home. Where their spirits are gone. Evil takes, evil kills. With no shame or concern. Killing me, killing you. Watch the end of the burn. Maybe you didn't understand. We don't need you anymore
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