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Nightmare at Christmas on the Road to Hell

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Angels from the realms of glory Wing your flight through all the earth Ye who sang creation's story Now proclaim Messiah's birth

Gloria In excelsis deo Gloria In excelsis deo

Shepherds, in the fields abiding Watching o'er your flocks by night God with man is now residing Yonder shines the infant light

Gloria In excelsis deo Gloria In excelsis deo

Sages, leave your contemplation Brighter visions beam afar Seek the great desire of nations Ye have seen His natal star

Gloria In excelsis deo Gloria In excelsis deo

Gloria In excelsis deo Gloria In excelsis deo

Angelus ad virginem,

Subintrans in conclave,

Virginis formidinem

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Ave, regina virginum:

Coeli terraeque dominum

Concipies et paries intacta

Salutem hominum;

Tu porta coeli facta,

Medela criminum."

Away in a manger No crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus Lay down His sweet head

The stars in the sky Look down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing The poor Baby wakes But little Lord Jesus No crying He makes

I love Thee, Lord Jesus Look down from the sky And stay by my side 'Til morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever And love me, I pray

Bless all the dear children In Thy tender care And take us to Heaven

Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la) 'Tis the season to be jolly Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la) Don we now our gay apparel Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la) Troll the ancient Yuletide carol Fa la la la la, la la la la

Fa la la la la, la la la la la la Fa la la la la, fa la la la Fa la la la la, la la la la la la Fa la la la la, fa la la la

See the blazing yule before us Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la) Strike the harp and join the chorus (Fa la la la la, la la la, fa la la la la, la la la) Follow me in merry measure Fa la la la la, la la la la, fa la la la la, la la la la While I tell of Yuletide treasure (Fa la la la la, la la la la)

Fa la la la la, la la la la la la Fa la la la la, fa la la la Fa la la la la, la la la la la la Fa la la la la, fa la la la

Fast away, the old year passes Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la) Hail the new, ye lads and lasses (Fa la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, fa la la, la la la, la la la la) Sing we joyous all together, oh Heedless of the wind and weather Fa la la la la, la la la la (hey)

Fa la la la la, la la la la la la (oh) Fa la la la la, fa la la la (oh) Oh oh fa la la la la, la la la la la la Fa la la la la, fa la la la

Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa la la la la, la la la la 'Tis the season to be jolly Fa la la la la, la la la la Don we now our gay apparel Fa la la la la, la la la la Troll the ancient Yuletide carol Fa la la la la, la la la la Fa la la la la, la la la la Fa la la la la, la la la la

La la la la, la la la la

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Thomas Oliphant

Deck the Halls lyrics © Warner Ch

Ding dong merrily on high, In heav'n the bells are ringing: Ding dong! verily the sky Is riv'n with angel singing Gloria Hosanna in excelsis! Gloria Hosanna in excelsis!

E'en so here below, below, Let steeple bells be swungen, And "Io, io, io!" By priest and people sungen Gloria Hosanna in excelsis! Gloria Hosanna in excelsis!

Pray you, dutifully prime Your matin chime, ye ringers, May you beautifully rhyme Your eve'time song, ye singers Gloria Hosanna in excelsis! Gloria Hosanna in excelsis!

Gloria Hosanna in excelsis! Gloria Hosanna in excelsis!

Hosanna in excelsis!!!

Fairytale of new York

It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew I turned my face away And dreamed about you

Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one I've got a feeling This year's for me and you So happy Christmas I love you baby I can see a better time When all our dreams come true

They've got cars big as bars They've got rivers of gold But the wind goes right through you It's no place for the old When you first took my hand On a cold Christmas Eve You promised me Broadway was waiting for me

You were handsome You were pretty Queen of New York City When the band finished playing They howled out for more Sinatra was swinging All the drunks they were singing We kissed on a corner Then danced through the night

The boys of the NYPD choir Were singing Galway Bay And the bells were ringing out For Christmas day

You're a bum You're a punk You're an old slut on junk Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed You scumbag, you maggot You cheap lousy faggot Happy Christmas your arse I pray God it's our last

The boys of the NYPD choir Still singing Galway Bay And the bells are ringing out For Christmas day

I could have been someone Well so could anyone You took my dreams from me When I first found you I kept them with me babe I put them with my own Can't make it all alone I've built my dreams around you

The boys of the NYPD choir Still singing Galway Bay And the bells are ringing out For Christmas day

Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete

Tempus adest gratiae, hoc quod optabamus Carmina laetitiae devote redamus

Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete

Deus homo factus est natura mirante Mundus renovatus est a Christo regnante

Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete

Ezechielis porta clausa per transitur Unde lux est orta salus invenitur

Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete

Ergo nostra cantio psallat iam in lustro Benedicat domino salus regi nostro

Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete Gaudete, gaudete, Christus est natus Ex Maria virgine, gaudete



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God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

Pentatonix

God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Savior Was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan's pow'r When we were gone astray Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy

God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Savior Was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan's pow'r When we were gone astray Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy

In Bethlehem, in Israel This blessed Babe was born And laid within a manger Upon this blessed morn The which His Mother Mary Did nothing take in scorn Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy

Fear not then, said the Angel Let nothing you affright This day is born a Savior Of a pure Virgin bright To free all those who trust in Him From Satan's pow'r and might Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy

God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Savior Was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan's pow'r When we were gone astray Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy

Good King Wenceslas looked out On the Feast of Stephen When the snow lay 'round about Deep and crisp and even Brightly shone the moon that night Though the frost was cruel When a poor man came in sight Gath'ring winter fuel

"Hither, page, and stand by me If thou know'st it, telling Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling?" "Sire, he lives a good league, hence Underneath the mountain Right against the forest fence By Saint Agnes' fountain"

"Bring me mead and bring me wine Bring me pine logs hither Thou and I will see him dine When we bear him thither" Page and monarch forth they went Forth they went together Through the rude wind's wild lament And the bitter weather

"Sire, the night is darker now And the wind blows stronger Fails my heart, I know not how I can go no longer" "Mark my footsteps, my good page Tread thou in them boldly Thou shalt find the winter's rage Freeze thy blood less coldly"

In his master's steps he trod Where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye who now will bless the poor Shall yourselves find blessing

Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new-born King! Peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled." Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With th' angelic host proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem." Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new-born King!

Christ, by highest heaven adored: Christ, the everlasting Lord; Late in time behold him come, Offspring of the favoured one. Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see; Hail, th'incarnate Deity: Pleased, as man, with men to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel! Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new-born King!

Hail! the heaven-born Prince of peace! Hail! the Son of Righteousness! Light and life to all he brings, Risen with healing in his wings Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die: Born to raise the son of earth, Born to give them second birth. Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new-born King !"

I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas Day in the morning

And what was in those ships all three On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day? And what was in those ships all three On Christmas Day in the morning?

The Virgin Mary and Christ were there On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day The Virgin Mary and Christ were there On Christmas Day in the morning

Pray, wither sailed those ships all three On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day Pray, wither sailed those ships all three On Christmas Day in the morning?

O they sailed into Bethlehem On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day O they sailed into Bethlehem On Christmas Day in the morning

And all the bells on earth shall ring On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day And all the bells on earth shall ring On Christmas Day in the morning

And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing On Christmas Day in the morning

And all the souls on earth shall sing On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day And all the souls on earth shall sing On Christmas Day in the morning

Then let us all rejoice again On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day Then let us all rejoice again On Christmas Day in the morning

Il est né, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, résonnez, musettes Il est né, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avènement

Depuis plus de quatre mille ans Nous le promettaient les Prophètes Depuis plus de quatre mille ans Nous attendions cet heureux temps Il est né, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, résonnez, musettes Il est né, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avènement

Ah, qu'il est beau, qu'il est charmant Que ses graces sont parfaites Ah, qu'il est beau, qu'il est charmant Qu'il est doux, le divin Enfant Il est né, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, résonnez, musettes Il est né, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avènement

Ô Jesus, Ô Roi tout-puissant Tout petit enfant que vous êtes Ô Jesus, Ô Roi tout-puissant Règnez sur nous entièrement Il est né, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, résonnez, musettes Il est né, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avènement

Une étable est son logement Un peu de paille, sa couchette Une étable est son logement Pour un Dieu, quel abaissement Il est né, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, résonnez, musettes Il est né, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avènement

Il est né, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, résonnez, musettes Il est né, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avènement

Il est né, il est né Il est né, il est né

In Dulce Jubilo

In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.

Our God, heaven cannot hold him, Nor earth sustain; Heaven and earth shall flee away When he comes to reign; In the bleak midwinter A stable place sufficed The Lord God incarnate, Jesus Christ.

Enough for him, whom Cherubim Worship night and day A breast full of milk And a manger full of hay. Enough for him, whom angels Fall down before, The ox and ass and camel Which adore.

Angels and archangels May have gathered there, Cherubim and seraphim Thronged the air; But his mother only, In her maiden bliss, Worshipped the Beloved With a kiss.

What can I give him, Poor as I am? If I were a shepherd I would bring a lamb, If I were a wise man I would do my part, Yet what I can I give Him — Give my heart.

Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

Hey, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

Hey, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

It's Christmas

Hey, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

Hey, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

It was on a starry night When the hills were bright Earth lay sleeping, sleeping calm and still Then in a cattle shed In a manger bed A boy was born, King of all the world

And all the angels sang for Him The bells of heaven rang for Him For a boy was born, King of all the world And all the angels sang for Him The bells of heaven rang for Him For a boy was born, King of all the world

Soon the shepherds came that way Where the baby lay And were kneeling, kneeling by His side And their hearts believed again For the peace of men For a boy was born, King of all the world

And all the angels sang for Him The bells of heaven rang for Him For a boy was born, King of all the world And all the angels sang for Him The bells of heaven rang for Him For a boy was born, King of all the world

And all the angels sang for Him (And all the angels sang for Him) The bells of heaven rang for Him (The bells of heaven) For a boy was born (He is the king) King of all the world (King of all the word) And all the angels sang for Him (The angels sang for him) The bells of heaven rang for Him (Those bells of heaven) For a boy was born (He is the king of all the world) King of all the world

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