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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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You've been running from the only thing you knew. Still you find rest within the meadow, darkness lingers in the shadow But the dead of the night it offers hollow truth. And there's a solemn
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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
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. The lion sleeps tonight. Hush my darling,. don't fear my darling. The lion sleeps tonight. Chant. wowowwowowowowowowowowowowo. CHORUS. imbube(2x)
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One Hymn Is Above All. Natures Bitter Song. Eternally Sunk Into. . The Deepness Of His Heart. Already Came The Time. For The Farewell. . Trail Of The Renegade. In The Indefinite World. But
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the ritual. cuts the silence by chant. a chamber for rituals. the gate to the other worlds. it is opened by the spells. to summon those demons. those spirits of darkest realms. arrive through this room
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Hear the words of the Rastaman say. "Babylon, you throne gone down, gone down;. Babylon, you throne gone down. " Said I hear the words of the Iyaman say. "Babylon, you throne gone down, gone down
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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
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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
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. 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
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the other way. Wouldn't believe the things they do Down in the park where the chant is. Death, death, death til' sun cries morning. Down in the park with friends of mine We are not lovers, we are not
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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
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, ringing, singing on it's way. The world revolved from night to day. A voice, a chime, a chant sublime. Of peace on earth, good will to men
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. The wrong shall fail the right prevail. With peace on earth goodwill to men). . Till ringin' singin' on it's way. The world revolve from night to day. A voice a chime a chant sublime. Of peace on
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. We're gonna sing. The pirate's gospel. We're gonna sow. Our feet for dancing. We're gonna keep. Our eyes wide open. We're gonna sing. The pirate's gospel. We're gonna chant. The pirate's gospel. You'll
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light in the lowlands. . And a river that runs so clean. . I'm a poor man feelin' lazy. . And the lowlands are callin' my name. . . . (hymnal-like chant). . . . I knew a man who said he was
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Hear the words of the Rastaman say. "Babylon, you throne gone down, gone down;. Babylon, you throne gone down. " Said I hear the words of the Iyaman say. "Babylon, you throne gone down, gone down
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musique. Bertrand Cantat / Noir Desir . sauf. the Chameleon. E. Kuepper-Balley / E. Kuepper-Balley . Denis Barthe batterie, choeurs. Frederic Vidalenc basse, choeurs. Bertrant Cantat chant
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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
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diseases. They chase him through the alleys, chase him down the steps. They're crawling through the mud and they chant for his death. And drag him to the feed of the purple-headed reek(?). . First they
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He used the wrong words. Knew what to say. But lost the way. And he forgot to be strong. Aching to shout it wears me out. . I've come to like sandy. I lean over. Don't think about it. There
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. So Get On The Floor. And Dance With Me. I Love The Way You Shake Your Thing. Especially. . So Get On The Floor And Dance With Me. I Love The Way You Shake That Thing Girl. Especially. . Chant
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