Vārdi:
Raise Hell Beautiful As Fire

the cross as my servant I can't describe the sight I saw, the sight of mighty fire No thing is more beautiful than fire Firestorms embrace the holy

I'm ancient as 'Amen', see I stay Grym Throwin' fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin

born in the summer of Sam Smaller and sooner than planned Oh, in the spitting image of a man Raised by wolves on the fat of the land Clear of romance, beauty

Grrah! Francesca: Look, I've seen everybody around, The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, Arthur Brown, and his fire and his head . . . Oh, man, I've never got so hot as

Baxter] Go to hell! [Billy Flynn] What a helling, huh? And social-like too. Her mother owns all the pineapples in Hawaii. [Roxie Hart] What the hell

-blazing And the taste of war I know so very well Even now I see that foreign flag a-raising Their guns on fire as we sail into Hell I have no fear of

And read it right there, At The Weekly Volcano Press! Professor Bhaer: [Spoken] You did what? Jo: [As Clarissa] Keep away from me, you wretch! Jo: [As Braxton] I cannot keep away! Your beauty

and out of season CHRIST- Crucified, even if we get martyred like Steven PRAY- for a faithful crew RAISE- up a faithful few Know we in this together, pray for us as

The lord of hell returns to rend and rape Watch the lights as they devour you A blazing presence rips you through and through Blinded by such beauty