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said hang on, hang on
Black lung heartache

I've seen many men
They become hard as nails
Carrying the hammers like keys to a jail

Now I said hang
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
When it's the white man's racism that made him that way,
Because the bully's the victim they say,
By some
shock

Fade to black

Your mind is full of evil thoughts
Your senses dulled as your body rots
You will go down on my command
Your will is gone, fall by my
gone, fall by my hand.

The night will fall, the axe will drop,
The key will turn, the door will lock,
The needle will push, the pain will stop,
have to find our own way

Life's not always very easy
There are times when it all feels black
But I tell you there is always a way

And the key
On the counter 
By your keys 
Was a book of numbers 
And your remedies 
One of these 
Surely will screen out the sorrow 
But where are you tomorrow

I
more can they afford?
Two by two, they stepped into the ark,
Two by two, they step in the dark.
Three by three, they're turning the key,
Four by
There was a time I had the right key,
Rolled the tumblers, threw the bolt
On every wandering eye I caught
But something has changed it's all wrong
Where once in Amazon
Where Eldorado holds the key
No keeper holds my hand

Unchain the gate of solitude
The ruler says you run
Run hard unto
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
When it's the white man's racism that made him that way,
Because the bully's the victim they say,
By some
the T-O-P
From parolees to hold G’s, sold keys, low keys
We like the promised land of the OG’s
In the past if you picture events like a black tie
What
the T-O-P
From parolees to hold G’s, sold keys, low keys
We like the promised land of the OG’s
In the past if you picture events like a black tie
What
to twist the key
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee
Pour myself a warm black existence

Nine to five
Within the pale white walls
Nine to five day after
what they want
Ladies and Gentlemen

Why is that when wrong is done by the black
It's blown out of proportion and immediately attacked
By the press
Lately I've been seeing things
Belly button piercings in the sky at night
When we're side by side
And I don't mean to rain on anybody's cabaret
The shadows of the night
Are unleashed again
Where their greed begins
The end is near
A morbid hunger for blood
Lies in their cold black eyes
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his
...open your eyes 
hear the cries of...rising 
...turn the forbidden inner keys 
dynamic overload 
the seventh wrath 
of my merciless release
keys
Put shutters on the dreams.
I wait outside the pilgrim's door
With insufficient schemes.
The black queen chants
The funeral march,
The cracked
[Chorus]
That don't make me a bad guy
Don't scar my resume
Don't you give me a black eye
Judgin' by my day-to-day
He's in love with
to the ocean
Searched for seven keys
On my journey back to you

No horizon, big black holes
Stormy wind, the sea is cold

I left my past, I choose
beyond the flames
Share me the power
Enchant my darkened soul
Grant me the key
To the mysteries

Wandering alone in the hall of damnation
the golden key,
And nobody sees him but Gabriel and me.
Gabriel and me.

His nose is silver and his mane is white,
His eyes are black and starry like night.
So
held up high into the sky. 
Guided by the shining moon in the starry sky above. 
In the horizon beyond black clouds of destruction rages like dancing