Lyric Context Universe
the dreaded one will rise
rise.burn.rise. nobody knows who's the disciples of hell
father's a priest and he's casting a spell
the dreaded one will rise
rise.burn.rise. nobody knows who's the disciples of hell
father's a priest and he's casting a spell
out on a lowly hill with eleven disciples standing around him
no doubt one of the disciples said
lord must you go?"
out on a lowly hill with eleven disciples standing around him
no doubt one of the disciples said
lord must you go?"
out on a lowly hill with eleven disciples standing around him
no doubt one of the disciples said
lord must you go?"
out on a lowly hill with eleven disciples standing around him
no doubt one of the disciples said
lord must you go?"