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Bài hát Priests Of Sodom - Cannibal Corpse. The blackened city calls out. Enter the temple of sin. You must enter the temple of sin. Contorted sinners beckon. Join our twisted rites. You must join
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Alone with none but thee, my God,. I journey on my way. What need I fear when thou art near,. O King of night and day?. More safe am I within thy hand. than if a host didst round me stand. The
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. Shepherds quake at the sight. Glories stream from heaven afar. Heavenly hosts sing, Alleluia. Christ, the Savior is born. Christ, the Savior is born Silent night, holy night. Son of God, love's pure
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wonder how or why We are the priests of the temples of Syrinx. Our great computers fill the hallowed halls. We are the priests of the temples of Syrinx. All the gifts of life are held within our walls
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,. I shall possess within the veil,. A life of joy and peace. When we've been here ten thousand years. Bright shining as the sun. We've no less days to sing God's praise. Than when we've first begun.
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God rest ye merry, gentlemen, let nothing you dismay. For Jesus Christ, our Savior was born on Christmas day. To save us all from Satan's power when we were gone astray O tidings of comfort and joy
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angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud. The babe, the Son of Mary So bring him incense, gold and myrrh. Come peasant King to own him. The King of kings, salvation brings. Let loving hearts
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The holly and the ivy, when they are both full grown. Of all the trees that are in the wood, the holly bears the crown. O the rising of the sun and the running of the deer. The playing of the
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When you walk through a storm. Keep your head up high. And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of the storm. Is a golden sky. And the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind
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When you walk through a storm. Keep your head up high. And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of the storm. Is a golden sky. And the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind
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Oh come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant. Oh come ye, oh come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him, born the King of angels. Oh come, let us adore Him, oh come, let us adore Him. Oh come
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Hark the herald angels sing. "Glory to the newborn King". Peace on earth and mercy mild. God and sinners reconciled Joyful, all ye nations rise. Join the triumph of the skies. With angelic host
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Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. 'Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope
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, Nowell, Nowell. Born is the King of Israel They looked up and saw a star. Shining in the East beyond them far. And to the earth it gave great light. And so it continued both day and night Nowell
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He rules the world with truth and grace. And makes the nations prove. The glories of His righteousness. And wonders of His love. And wonders of His love. And wonders, wonders of His love Joy to
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Be still my soul, the Lord is on thy side. Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain. Leave to thy God to order and provide. In every change He faithful will remain Be still my soul, thy best, thy
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Be still my soul, the Lord is on thy side. Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain. Leave to thy God to order and provide. In every change He faithful will remain Be still my soul, thy best, thy
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Abide with me, fast falls the eventide. The darkness deepens, Lord with me abide. When other helpers fail and comforts flee. Help of the helpless, oh abide with me I need Thy presence every
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art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation,. And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart. Then
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work together, common sons. Never need to wonder how or why. . We are the priests. Of the temples of syrinx. Our great computers. Fill the hollowed halls. We are the priests. Of the temples of
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(Bator/James). When the heroes have all died away. Priests and politicians. have all lied away now. Actors after all were only acting. Church killed knowledge. Took the world a slave. Ya gotta
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Benedictus Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus Benedictus qui venit, qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus Benedictus qui venit in n
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Benedictus Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus Benedictus qui venit, qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus Benedictus qui venit in n
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