Olhos altivos, língua mentirosa, E mãos que derramam sangue inocente Coração que maquina projetos iníquos, Pés que se apressam a correr para o mal; Testemunha falsa que profere mentiras, E o que semeia discórdia entre seus irmãos.
Cities, album created on June 1, 2018
5 items in total.
- May 17, 2010Eyes of pride, a false tongue, hands which take life without cause A heart full of evil designs, feet which are quick in running after sin; A false witness, breathing out untrue words, and one who lets loose violent acts among brothers.
- June 19, 2009Sometimes tears say all there is to say Sometime your first scars wont ever fade, away Tried to break my heart Well it's broke Tried to hang me high Well I'm choked Wanted rain on me Well I'm soaked Soaked to the skin It's the end where I begin Sometimes we don't learn from our mistakes Sometimes we've no choice but to walk away, away Tried to break my heart Well it's broke Tried to hang me high Well I'm choked Wanted rain on me Well I'm soaked Soaked to the skin…