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| Alarm Declaration Shout To The Devil Son said the precher 'fore I break the news Let me take you to the heart of this promised land Built on the green hill far away Where somebody cried where somebody died in the wind You don't have to run to the palaces of gold Those bricks and mortar one day must surely fall And son you will look Monroe right between the eyes And pray that somehow someone's goona come along And save her, save her soul SHOUT TO THE DEVIL SHOUT TO THE SKY SHOUT TO THE GODS ALMIGHTY HIGH PREACHER TEACHER It's in the hearts it's in the soul Look no further than your own back yard Live your life as it should be lived Follow your heart for the truth is everlasting And the wind runs cold in the blood of men THe bread is dry, stale pushed into the back of you mind And a senator's dream running wild today And the bid duke's star in death Still fighting off the hounds of hell And we all fall short of the glory my friend Even all the king's horses and all the king's business men I've got a golden eagle flying high But I and I still find it hard to keep the wolves at bay SHOUT TO THE DEVIL SHOUT TO THE SKY SHOUT TO THE GODS ALMIGHTY HIGH PREACHER TEACHER It's in the hearts it's in the soul Look no further than your own backyard Live your life as it should be lived Follow your heart for the truth is everlasting IT IS FINISHED |
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