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Song of the Saved
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3:16
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Spell of Hell
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Whirlwind
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Northern Praise
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Crosshope
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Fields Of War
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Defending the Faith
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...To Die And Gain
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Hail to the King
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Lost Indeed
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A Thorn Through Your Flesh
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Street Corner Queen
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Holy War, Holy Violence
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Tales from the Midst of the Battle
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Druglord
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Solitude
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The Fall
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Empty Shell
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Black Raven
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Blue Moment
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Seven Critical Days
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III
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Bonsai People
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Human Nature
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My God
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Being Human
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Christ Addict
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Tribal Eagle
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C.C.R.
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Thinking
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Dead Man Dancing
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Millstone
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Statue Of Liberty
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Dead End
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Terminator
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Here To Stay
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Red River
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S/S
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Alive, Immortal
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DDD
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Fool
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Comeback
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Surgite, Mortui
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Gravebed
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Soul Sickness
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Nazorean
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In the Midst of Lions
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The Amen
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Sun & Moon
This malady bed is but a grave
All I can say just an epitaph variation
My hands and my feet, oddly shackled
These feeble sinews, my chains of iron
My chained wrists remain the stiller
The looser their bonds have become
On this bed of sickness I am the ghost of my own
Frightening those who see me at my worst
Consider me dead as I lie here still
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