Why should I become the Dark Queen And how shall I become this Black thing My Holy Blood turned to bitterness Before the first Oceans... or the Mountains
[Lyrics & Music: David DeFeis] This Is The Land Of My Beginning These Are The Mountains Of My Birth Dark With The Blood Of Desecration Oh Where Is She
This is the land of my beginning, these are the mountains of my birth Dark with the blood of desecration, oh where is she who is my pride EMELAITH I
remain calm The repercussion is something you could never imagine would be going on Never believe in your eyes When my squad some through at an astronomically large size Moving the mountains
from the start Very soon you learned the part of the redeemer, what a dreamer So you're waiting on the call Pretty soon you'll know it all, holy mountains
[B. Dickinson / Roy Z.] And did those feet in ancient times Walk upon England's mountains green? Was the holy lamb of god On England's pleasant pastures
[Bruce Dickinson / Roy Z.] And did those feet in ancient times Walk upon England's mountains green? Was the holy lamb of god On England's pleasant
pain Cuz they dun' taste my tears cuz I've been cryin' fo years As far as the game goes +No Love+ Bullets fly to rip you up Holy Con'ver adjust your
those diamond stars, I'll ride the stallions until the end of my days. A preface to my eternal victory. I will remain true to my ancient holy blade.
he who fights and runs lives to fight another day "And so it came to pass, The remaining heretics sought shelter in the high Black Mountains, far from
Holy, the only uncreated One Holy, the Light that was before the sun You shine And even when the stars have left the sky [Chorus:] You remain Even when
I saw no God, nor heard any, in a finite organical perception; but my senses discover'd the infinite in every thing, and as I was then persuaded,& remain
A new voice inside Streaks across the sky Mother, remember how I learned from you And father all the strength in me is from you This holy place I wish
have spent my whole life waiting, preparing for the feast, And now you say Jerusalem has fallen and is lost, The king of heathen Saracen has seized the holy
