life you hold the key. Mystical powers to you unfold. Seek ye the half that has never been told. Get behind me satan (in this ya Armageddon). I've got chant. . Chorus. ------. Chant a psalm a day
mold. When the rivers run fierce and cold. May this chant haunt your past. For this sword is yours at last Raise the arms, the battle is near. Through the mud and waters clear. The blood is coloring
lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realized. Hear me now the chant has begun Nowhere left to turn. No-one left to turn to. Voices raised in anger. They don't have the answer. Our whole
we're fighting for. Marching to the beat of their drum. . Leaders we no longer trust. Told too many lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realised. Hear me now the chant has begun
we're fighting for. Marching to the beat of their drum. . Leaders we no longer trust. Told too many lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realised. Hear me now the chant has begun
we're fighting for. Marching to the beat of their drum. . Leaders we no longer trust. Told too many lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realised. Hear me now the chant has begun
we're fighting for. Marching to the beat of their drum. . Leaders we no longer trust. Told too many lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realised. Hear me now the chant has begun
we're fighting for. Marching to the beat of their drum. . Leaders we no longer trust. Told too many lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realised. Hear me now the chant has begun
Bài hát Le Chant Des Sirènes - Frero Delavega. Enfants des parcs, gamins des plages. Le vent menace les châteaux de sable façonner de mes. doigts. Le temps n'épargne personne hélas. Les années
tables have turned! I call this the traveler's chant!. Whether you sitting on a train or in the back of a car,. Thinking, maybe it's me, yes I do have places to be. Do I start at the end or do I end at
Heart of stone got no soul. Want I fe beg fe what I own. No trust dem as far as the blind can see. Chant dem down. . Transferred to other lands drawing out plans. Which results into evil deeds
we're fighting for. Marching to the beat of their drum. . Leaders we no longer trust. Told too many lies. The promises they made to us. Were never realised. Hear me now the chant has begun
. When the rivers run fierce and cold. May this chant haunt your past. For this Sword is yours at last. . Raise the arms the battle is near. Through the mud and waters clear. The blood is coloring
Culcha we have and culcha we gonna burn. All we need a fi me chant as one. Spread it inna europe all over da world. Unity a fi me vibration. You know seh culcha we have and culcha we spread. All
