glad I got to know you, papa So glad I was the chosen one I'm so glad I was the chosen one I'm so glad, so glad I was the chosen one Now I say you, yeah
' and for what? Why must he think he 'posed to change her When she'll give the pussy up, even to a total stranger? And, I'm just one of 'em, you can't
like barley If that shit happen I'll feed his whole army Talkin 'bout the angels and peeps in Somali Try to stay humble, and swallow my pride In God I
I can't believe it now the time has come Play the victim here You know it's nothing but your pride and fear But the more you hurt The more you love the one
, there is glory There's redemption for us all And there's a will and there's a purpose That I know He must fulfill And the reason why you chose me Very
was rusty and ruined But in his eyes I caught A fleeting glimpse of his pride He said, seven moons painted the skies Before I reached for the chosen one
honour and glory are heaped upon my name let it be clear I'm not the one who cries here what about the tall one, the one who's lost to shame [highlander
We hang in the balance one by one Turn from your ways, the voice is calling And fear the end of the age Now the evil deed never goes unseen And the wisdom
...' march, all led by golden winds Mighty warriors from the silver hills Elves and trolls from holy mystic woods run through the last snow Glory, pride and
darkness harlot of hate Because of your lust you'll never escape The pride on your lips is sealing your fate... You just wait! You've boasted glory
really shouldnt trust myself cuz without God I'm nothin but dust myself So full of pride I disgust myself so I stay tryna crucify and crush myself I
[Verse One] How could you be so borderline and bored out of your mind When we're discussing the God that turned water to wine Yeah, it's probably your
way We've all been warned but we still chose to stay I can't believe it now the time has come Play the victim here You know it's nothing but your pride and
Beauty - Friden Voice of the Shadow of Darkness - Sundin Shadows play - in my wilderness' mindscape they seek; One spiteful and wicked, one humble and
hang in the balance one by one Turn from you ways the voice is calling And fear the end of the age Now the evil deed never goes unseen And the wisdom