Messiah, HWV 56: Hallelujah Chorus - The Tabernacle Choir at Temple Square, Eugene Ormandy & The Philadelphia Orchestra

ONE PUNCH! Three, Two, One Kill Shot! Too strong! Too bold! Too powerful! What do you say? Frustration! I don't give a damn! One punch, it's done! Killed one by one! It's my win, This is my win! Clear off! Power! Get more power! Til the limit, I won't halt I won't stop! Hero! I don't want you to praise my feats and name, Clapping hands, compliment me or acclaim, Hero! Never seen, I fight against all evil far from all gaze (NOBODY KNOWS WHO HE IS) Monsters are closing in and covering the place I won't turn back, I will show them the pain! Hero! In that case, my resolution will make them fly away Keep on the fight, Hero! You lonesome Hero! (What?!, what?!, What?, WHAT?!) I WANNA BE THE STRONGEST HEROOOO!

Oh the Winter is cold, colder than your soul Like an icicled path, leading to your wrath Like the melting snow, I melt into your hold No matter what I do, I can't get over you The winds of Winter are blowing me down I can't forget you, you're always around If I could change just one thing I'd undo Everything I did with you Oh the Winter is long, longer than your gone Like an open wound, you won't get over soon And the pain, it is real, realer than it feels What am I to do, I can't get over you The winds of Winter are blowing me down I can't forget you, you're always around If I could change just one thing I'd undo Everything I did with you Everything Everything Everything I did with you The winds of Winter are blowing me down I can't forget you, you're always around If I could change just one thing I'd undo Everything I did with you Everything, everything I did with you Everything, everything I did with you Everything, everything I did with you

Alive The baseboard's painted white Let's fall asleep (we're tired) The seasons (they're dire) They're fleeting Your auburn hair goes grey Just meet me there (the doorway) Intrigues me (but I see) Things clearly Nothing at all Nothing at all Leave me With nothing at all Nothing at all Leave The trees They change We fall In place The leaves From red Have turned To grey This time that we've all lost Is gone but not forgotten Engraved within our thoughts We weaved the hurt we're caught in Nothing at all Nothing at all Leave me With nothing at all Nothing at all Leave Leave me with No Thing Darn.

I smoke a pack a day Cause I like the buzz I roll two cause One just ain't enough I like 'em classy Cause I'm all grown up I'll take 'em trashy When I'm kinda drunk Man are like me And I'm okay with it Expect a swing or two If you're talking shit When I'm drinking I'm just not thinking Hit me with another round I hope they serve whiskey in hell, Cause I'm already on my way. And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. Cause I'm already on my way And I'll buy the first round If you come down. I hope they serve whiskey in hell. And I've been rotting slowly From the inside out. Gagged on my dreams And let my mother down It takes a monster To attract a crowd. Pissing on the world Until I'm in the ground. Life's a bitch You eat, sleep, repeat and die. Kissing bottles with the devil til' the sunrise. When I'm drinking, I'm just not thinking. Hit me with another round. I hope they serve whiskey in hell, (Cause I'm already on my way.) And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. (Cause I'm already on my way.) And I'll buy the first round If you come down I hope they serve whiskey in hell I walk by faith and not by sight I'll look you in the eyes and Tell you, tell you I was right. I hope they serve whiskey in hell (Cause I'm already on my way) And I've fucked up You can't save me now (Cause I'm already on my way) And I'll buy the first round If you come down. I hope they serve whiskey in hell. I hope they serve whiskey in hell, Cause I'm already on my way. And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. Cause I'm already on my way. And I'll buy the first round If you come And I'll buy the first round If you come down I hope they serve whiskey in hell.

Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there Oh say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? Oh, thus be it ever when freemen shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation Blessed with victory and peace, may the heaven rescued land Praise the power that hath made and preserved us as a nation Then conquer we must, when our 'cause is just And this be our motto "In God is our trust" And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King, Let every heart prepare Him room, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing. Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns! Let men their songs employ, While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy. He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness, And wonders of His love, And wonders of His love, And wonders, wonders, of His love. Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King, Let every heart prepare Him room, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing.

Hark the herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled Joyful, all ye nations rise Join the triumph of the skies With the angelic host proclaim Christ is born in Bethlehem Hark! The herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King! Hail the heav'n-born prince of peace Hail the son of righteousness Light and life to all He brings Ris'n with healing in his wings Mild He lays his glory by Born that man no more may die Born to raise the sons of earth Born to give them second birth Hark! The herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King!