Metallica Stairway to Heaven Backward Lyrics

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Hear why it's sung here,oppositioner.
AAAllll on track,all arriving
They all sing,and they are one.
Shall I loathe you now,parishoner?
Oh hear him,Christian within me.
It stirs my sin;the river
Oh,she swells with our lousiness.
All my life will end for him.
We're all out of signs,
I know i'm sorta shocked
To hear the lord
My god will save me!
Oh I vill n'er be saved,
Because I live with S***n.
One wish today;
That you'll all pray for
Three who will make it here late.
Pray now and you'll see,
But the 'lord' turned me on,
But,oh,I was the s___gy fool.
Clothed in agony,
Lost at a height.
There's no escaping it...
Nor his woes.
So here'to my sweet S***n.
The one whoose little path.
Would make me sad,
Whose power is faith.
He'll give those with him 666.
There was a little toolshed.
Where he made us suffer sadly.
Family won't get loose,
They re offered me.
Always soothes the worker.
Always will be as we know now.
''I see ruins''said he,
''The world they offered me?
Who wished the lord's fall?''
If we lose,feather[Father]
Say you'll save me!
And no wimps can bend the rules.
And no wimps can do...
Hunt next to the shore,
'Cause they see all from there.
See here's the news,
Who walks with mute grief!
Perhaps no one found thee.
''Heavy,lift me out,''
Spoke the Reve.
''Someday failed,
We'll lose one line-up,
They've gotta leave forsaken.''
And no wimps can bend the rules.
And no wimps can do...
He,who say the lords,
Thoth have our laws,
Maat must be superb.
Mass in ended.
Over there,
He who should learn thee.
Any moot that serves by my sworn music,
I wish it with snow be shushed,
All for my mass'sake.
Hear why its sung here,oppositioner.
He who should show
May make his show worthy,
To look for us,odd...sickly,
There's one chance-take his show.
Hold thy head,Hear why its sung here,oppositioner.
Who owns this earth built below?
Oh sweet Israel...