crawl in your womb Monstercreatures you'll give birth! You cry, I see it in your face And I know they come from outer space! Give them birth Give them
gift ya somethin in ya Letcha battle with death for the prize of life I learned ta never come empty handed to a gun fight My advesaries feel fright, his
everyone the way Light to shine where a virgin lay Tonight Angel voices fill the air Angel wings are everywhere Light so bright it?s blinding Shepherds shake with fright
Baphomet is all that he can trust ah Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth God bless all who sail in her this ship he built with fright Pleasant
ain't gonna get far Car alarm sounds, trunk lifts up He jumps to the ground What the fuck's that? I can hear him scream in fright Naked jock man just
-necked and old with a long, lower jaw I could see with one eye, he's a regular outlaw I gets the blinds on 'im and it sure is a fright Next comes the
(Pre-Chorus) Latitude 41.05 North Longitude 81.31 West Turn up the amp higher Hot as a campfire Stone built a empire City that birthed tires Marbles
hide your guilty fright Condolences won?t go away You?ve got that guilty smile That culminated in bedlam Don?t hide your guilty fright Condolences won
Vibrates in the rain Some dancing people Reflect in a pane The wine drips In highwaymen's lair The chief keeps The birth of his heir Stormchild! The
just stand by They need to look the other way To breed the fallout, the final day The blast of light, a laugh at our fright The fallout ending time,
O, so it is written son When all waters and land you see All around came to birth Man and beast was one And the gods of the sky Walked the face of the
born in a barn He brings peace on Earth, His mercy is mild God and sinners reconciled through the birth of a child It's the story of my Savior, my reason
on a hill, a strange and baron hill. A place where birds dont sing, and animals wont go, horshes shy, and dogs run with hairs raised in fright. Nothing
with fright and out of might Never seen the light Dependent on help One life in Asia Every day short on food Right after birth reaching childhoods
friends and yet they'll not soon forget Hearing Neville's threat, every epithet! Crisparkle: In younger days, I hungered for another: Rosa's mother! After Rosa's birth
of fight So tell me how am I supposed to eat alone? When all of my butlers have gone, my nannies have gone On the morning of my birth I must have wondered
damn right you're truly wrong when a hand strikes the newly born. "I can't fight" I'm cruely scorned.In a man's life, the beauty's gone I was scared with fright