WRITTEN BY BNPRIME

ILLUSTRATED BY CAPNMARIAM
 IN THE DARKNESS, DARK AND DEEP

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IN THE O - CE - ANS DARK AND DE - EP, FAR BEL - O - OW THE TWI - LIGHT ZONE,

BLU - ISH LIGHT A - ROUND HIM KE - EP; LONE - LY KING SLE - EP - ING A - LONE.

GLO - - - - RI-A! IN - VICT - US GOD - ZIL - LA,

GLO - - - - RI-A! IN - VICT - US GOD - ZI - IL - LA!

PRAY HE WAKES NOT FROM HIS SLEEP, PRAY IN HIS HOME HE RE-MAIN
ALL MAN-KIND’S FOL-LIES WILL HE SEE: THE DE-STRUC-TION OF NA-TURE’S ROLE,
IN RE-PLY TO AM-BI-TION HE WILL METE OUT JUST RE-WARD:
LIKE THE LUCK-Y DRAG-ON FIVE, WE’RE NOT FREE FROM CON-SE-QUENCE
PRAY WE WAKE HIM FROM HIS SLEEP, PRAY HIS JUST-ICE WE AT-TAIN
PRAY HE STIRS NOT FROM THE DEEP, FOR ALL EARTH IS HIS DO-MAIN.
FOR-BID-DEN CUR-I-OS-ITY, AND THE DE-LU-SION OF CON-TROL.
JUDGE THE SIN-NERS WITH THEIR KIN, A-TOM FIRE IS HIS SWORD
OF THE OV-ER-REACH-ING OF THE FEW: NO FOR-GIVE-NESS, NONE RE-PENT.
PRAY WE DRAW HIM FROM THE DEEP, ALL THE EARTH HIS JUST DO-MAIN.

"ANGELS WE HAVE HEARD ON HIGH"


WRITTEN BY JAMES CHADWICK
IT CAME UPON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR

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IT CAME UP - ON A MID - NIGHT CLEAR THAT THUND - ’ROUS GRIND - ING SOUND,

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FROM DEEP BE - LOW THE O - CEAN DARK THE ONE HAD RUN A - GROUND.

TO COR - RECT ALL OF MAN’S MIS - TAKES IS COME AN ANC - IENT KING:

A - TOM - IC FIRE, IN - VULN’ - RA - BLE: THE ON - LY GIFT HE BRINGS,

A-BAND-ON, YE, THE SIN OF PRIDE. AB-AND-ON, AL-SO GREED

A-BAND-ON YOUR PLACE IN HIS-TO-RY. AND YOUR BLOOD-Y CREED:
SPEAK NOT, TO FOLKS, OF 'JUST DE-SERTS’: MEEK WILL BE CRUSHED WITH STRONG,
RE-GRET THE SAD MIS-TAKES WE AL-LOWED TO FES-TER SO LONG

THUS SPAKE, WORD-LESS, THAT CRUSH-ING SOUND WHICH RANG A-CROSS THE COLD
THAT THUND-’RING KING HAS COME A-GROUND FROM O-CEANS GLOW-ING LIGHT.

“IT CAME UPON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR” WRITTEN BY EDMUND SEARS

 O’ HOLY NIGHT

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OH HO - LY NIGHT, THE STARS ARE SHIN - ING BRIGHT - LY: BE - YOND THE SMOKE AND CLOUDS THEY SURE - LY SHINE.

LONG LAY THE WORLD IN SIN AND ERR - ANT FOL - LY ‘TIL HE AP - PEARED AND THE SWORD FOUND ITS WORTH.

THE AR - ROG - ANT HOPE THAT AN-Y-ONE SHOULD STOP HIM AND THAT WE HAD STRENGTH WAS QUICK - LY SWEPT ASIDE.

FALL ON YOUR KNEES AND HEAR THE GEI - GER COUNT - ER: GOD - ZIL - LA HAS COME! GOD - ZIL - LA HAS COME!

OH FIRE! OH HO - LY FIRE! GOD - ZIL - LA HAS COME!

WE RULED THE WORLD: DE-STRUC-TION, AR-RO-GANCE; AND SMOTE THE LAND AND THE EN-VI-RON-MENT.
SUM-MONNED TY-PHOONS AND IG-NORED GLO-BAL WAR-MING: WE SAW THE WAR-NINGS, BUT WE WOULD NOT CHANGE.
’TIL DEEP BE-LOW THE O-CEAN WAVES IN DARK-NESS, HIS GLOW-ING HEART OF JUST-ICE THEN A-WOKE
DOWN: BROUGHT THEM DOWN; ALL BUILD-INGS, AND AM-BI-TIONS: THE NIGHT, THE NIGHT WHEN OUR DUE STEP FROM THE SEA
O NIGHT, O HOLY NIGHT WHEN GODZILLA IS COME

“O HOLY NIGHT” WRITTEN BY PLACIDE CAPPEAU DE ROQUEMAURE

BABE, YOU’RE GONNA GET STEPPED ON

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I REAL - LY CAN’T STAY—

BUT, BABE, YOU’RE GON’ GET STEPPED ON—

“BABY, IT'S COLD OUTSIDE” WRITTEN BY FRANK LOESSER

 THE 12 DAYS 1 1/2 1/4 1/8

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ON THE FIRST DAY, GOD-ZIL-LA, MY TRUE LOVE GAVE TO ME THE UN -FATH - OM - A - BLE DARK SEA.

D.C. FOR VERSES 2-4

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2) ON THE SEC-OND DAY , GOD-ZIL-LA MY TRUE LOVE GAVE TO ME A-TOM-IC FI-RE BREATH AND THE UN-FATH-OM-A-BLE DARK SEA.
3) THIRD RAD-I-A-TION SICK-NESS
4) FOURTH FOR-TUN-NATE SUR-VI-VORS

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5) ON THE FIFTH DAY, GOD-ZIL-LA, MY TRUE LOVE, GAVE TO ME

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KING GHI-DOR-A! FORT-UN-ATE SUR-VI-VORS, RAD-I-A-TION SICK-NESS, A-TOM-IC FI-RE BREATH, AND THE UN-FATH-OM-A-BLE DARK SEA!

TO FOR VERSES 6-12

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6) ON THE SIXTH DAY , GOD-ZIL-LA, MY TRUE LOVE, GAVE TO ME USE-LESS MIL-I-TA-RY,

7) SEV-ENTH CHEREN-KOV RAD-I-A-TION,
8) EIGHTH GLOW-ING COOL-ING PLATES,
9) NINTH NU-CLE-AR WIN-TER,
10) TENTH LUCK-Y DRA-GON FIVE,
11) ‘LEV-ENTH THUN-DER-ING JUST-ICE,
12) TWELFTH MAN-KIND’S NA-KED FOL-LY,

PER “THE 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS” NOTABLY ARRANGED BY FREDERIC AUSTIN

 WE THOUGHT WE
WOULD BE ABLE TO
DEAL WITH THIS
WHEN IT GOT BAD.
(WHOOPS.)
 UP ON THE ROOF TOP
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UP ON THE ROOF TOP: GREAT FOOT FALLS; OUT OF THE WIN - DOW GI - ANT CLAWS

DOWN THRU THE CHIM - NE - EY THERE’S NO DOUBT: IN TO THE SHEL - TER: IT’S FALL OUT

OH OH OH! IT’S ASH NOT SNOW OH OH OH IT’S ASH NOT SNO - OW

UP ON THE ROOF TOP: CRASH CRASH CRASH; DON’T BREATHE IN THE RAD - I - A - TION ASH.

"UP ON THE HOUSE TOP” WRITTEN BY BENJAMIN HANBY