Imprimer - Paroles Mania

With lives you have played like little toys
The curse that you placed on our little boys
Their lives to be spurned before they began
So we must slay you here once again

I will not sell this soul to you, it does not belong to me
And there's nothing that you can do. we say no no

You know u think that we're blind, we never see it in time
And that explains
Why I'm always fighting you
The number of belief is waiting there for you. Tra La La La La.
You know you'll always be blind, you know you think that you're fine
And that explains
Why I'm always fighting you
The number of belief is waiting there for you. Tra La La La La.

(667, the number of belief. Inside your Heaven
Your Faith is underneath. 667, a matter of the soul
At the gates of Heaven, your destiny control)

And you can't afford me, if you ever could
Just be a good boy, just like you should
No one is listening to you any more
So get your shirt off, we'll even the score

You're not a man, not even close, you cannot escape me now
You cannot fight the Holy Ghost, we say no, no

You know u think that we're blind, we never see it in time
And that explains
Why I'm always fighting you
The number of belief is waiting there for you, Tra La La La La
You know you'll always be blind, you know you think that you're fine
And that explains
Why I'm always fighting you
The number of belief is waiting there for you, Tra La La La La

Did you hear about the Holy Ghost? She's kinds big in this part of town
She was in here the other day, wondering if you're still around.
Did you hear the whisper on the wind? There is no salvation for you
Our children will never see your face. To the pit again for a thousand years

(Thanks to Rachel for these lyrics)

From Paroles Mania