| Welcome welcome welcome
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| Welcome to the Holy Day
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| Brother brother brother
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| Sister sister sister
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| On the Holy Day
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| You must be certain on the Holy Day
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| The flies are coming, mother
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| And the end of the day
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| The flies are coming, daddy
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| To steal my soul away
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| The flies are coming, sister
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| Serve your brother while you may
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| Welcome to the Holy Day
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| Welcome to the Holy Day
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he knows your name
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he’s counting on your shame
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he’s master of the game
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| You must be certain of the Devil right now
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| It’s time to take sides
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| Don’t wait up for nobody
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| It’s time to realize
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| There’s no victim but the willing
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| It’s time to recognize
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| No one waits for the dead man
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| No one but the Lord of the Flies
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he knows your name
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he’s counting on your shame
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Or you’ll lose your aim
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| You must be certain of the Devil right now
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| Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God:
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| Defend me from them that rise up against me
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| Deliver me from the workers of iniquity
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| And save me from bloody men
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| Be not merciful to the wicked transgressors:
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| They run and prepare themselves without
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| My fault: awake to help me and behold:
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| They belch out with their mouths: swords
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| Are in their lips: for who, say they, doth hear?
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| But thou, O Lord, shall laugh at them
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| The God of my mercy shall let me see
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| My desire upon mine enemies
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| And at evening let them return, and let
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| Them make a noise like a dog, and go round
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| About the city, let them walk up and down
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| For meat, and grudge if they be not satisfied
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| Because of his strength I will wait upon thee:
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| For God is my defense. |
| Scatter them by thy power and break
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| Their teeth, O God, in their mouth:
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| BREAK OUT THE GREAT TEETH OF THE YOUNG LIONS, O LORD
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| AND WHEN HE BENDETH HIS BOW TO SHOOT
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| HIS ARROWS, LET THEM BE CUT AS IN PEACES!
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| Bring them down, O Lord, our Shield
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| You must bo certain of the Devil
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| Because he knows your name
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he’s counting on your shame
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Because he’s certain of you
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| You must be certain of the Devil
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| Right now
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| The good man is present on the Holy Day
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| The good man is ready on the HOLY Day
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| The good man is steady on the Holy Day
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| Welcome to the Holy Day
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| The key to the city
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| Is to the man who doesn’t run
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| The key to the city
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| Is to the man who takes a gun
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| The key to the city
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| Is to the man who keeps his friend
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| And to the man who doesn’t leave him till the end
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| The road to the city is paved in desolation
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| The road to the city is paved in tribulation
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| The road to the city is paved in desperation
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| Welcome to the Holy Day
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| The road to the city is paved in resignation
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| The road to the city is paved in desertion
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| The road to the city is paved in devotion
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| Welcome to the Holy Day
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| Welcome to the Holy Day |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song You Must Be Certain Of The Devil , by - Diamanda Galas. Song from the album You Must Be Certain Of The Devil, in the genre Индастриал