Dancing With Demons by Petra Berger. So the King's about to die. His final way to leave me,. He's still dressed in black and white,. But now the odds cannot deceive me, She. Will fall from power
Choir Boadicea, behold the fate of the army you controlled,. Did it quench your lust for blood, did it satisfy your soul?. . Darkness fell upon the land,. The day the kingdom died,. The empire to
We wait since the day He ascended. He said He would come again. Some think it will be such a long time. Some think they know just when. We live like there's no tomorrow. We wait with our lamps of
Words by Bob Hartman. Based on 2 Thessalonians 215, 2 Timothy 314, Philippians 16 I've been to the party and I left alone. And I've danced with a few that I'd be better off on my own. I've been to
For so long I was dependin' upon. My senses and fences, I tried to ride on. And trusting in things that can never be seen. Was always a crutch on which others must lean. Thinking if I could see I
You had a blank stare, there in your easy chair. You watch as things get out of hand. But now your eyes blink and you begin to think. Of what could happen if you stand You think about the ground yo
Smell the burning powder? There's danger in the air. A voice from deep inside is telling you you must beware. Then enemy is watching every step you take. To find his opportunity in every choice you
