Wait for the hand of God to smack you right in the face. There’s peace in doing all that you are told And death surely waits for the bold.
Nothing ever changes. Something’s rearranging. All things peaceful turning ‘til it all ends burning …. In your
palms…
The hand of God.
Kill or be killed in this forsaken mess It’s time for you to face your test! You’ll face your test Then die in the flames that you have endured In death you will be assured . . . You’re burning in hell already.
The hand of God … It’s an illusion! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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