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the end is reached
To stand against evil is to march to death
Join our horde or join the eternal sleep
This final total war is ours to win

[Lead; Pepa]
And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land

The farmer sleeps against his wife
He wonders what their life must be
A trailways bus is heading south
their own they planned the human race
The natives all rebelled against
But ultimately lost
Evolving evil underground
Soon they'd rise above
And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land

The farmer sleeps against his wife
He wonders what their life must be
A trailways bus is heading south into
the guns decide
Who broke the law
Surrender or fight

Tombstone

Blood on the ground
Lead in the air
The war has just begun
O.K. Corral
Side by
immune, see a evil society

[Break: RZA]
So praise the Lord and enrage the war
Against this wicked society, society
Praise the Lord and raise your sword
Johnson originally proposed an outright ban covering discrimination
  by everyone for every type of housing but it had no chance from the start
And a-crying
And my suffering
I ain't good enough
I ain't clean enough
To be Him

The tribal wars
Burning up the homeland
The fuel of evil
Is raining
away with me
Stay until Wednesday and write me a child-like letter pretending

At war here in Thursday let's make this our last day at home by
pathetic sin
Then you kneel and let the brainwash begin

The world will be swept by war and plagues
All evil will control humanity
Many will follow
Where would you rather be?
Anywhere but here
When will the time be right?
Anytime but now 

On the edge of sleep,
I was drifting for half
the well
The black hole to hell
Its evil must never arise I can tell
Holy mission
Forever he's sworn
To protect our world from hatred and scorn
He will
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by god, my sword, and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within
science

It seems to leave them partly blind
And they leave no child behind
While evil spirits haunt their sleep
While shepherds bless and count their
with hypotheticals that couldn't be
I'm like girl what you mean?
She like I don't believe
In the war?
In aliens
Oh hold up
Hold up, wait
Girl what
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Why is man so easily fooled by the evil one? Surely he can't use our
of good and evil coincidentally 
We all believe in god and nature and higher levels 
Yet we dwell with devil's machinery in lower levels of raped scenery
of light, you deserve to let you body sleep
Away from the static and noise
Away from the bombs and the war
Away from the static and noise
defenseless
Work your senses, grow in wisdom
Stand firm and be relentless

I make war!
Cause sin never sleeps
It's got me in a trance
You can see it in
Go away, be extinct, disappear, float on

Yea as we walk through the valley of the shadow of death
We shall fear no evil
For we are the most evil
confront me
I'ma take yours, star wars. 

[Chorus: x2]
Star Wars, storm troopers, evil rulers
New maneuvers, Black German Luger laser beam

The tables
me

We are what wars, and shall rule again
Dead by dawn, chanting death thee ancient hymm
This is not real, I am not the chosen one
Trapped in
pens, desks, policies and P.R. campaigns
(Fed by the spoils of war)
Against the "lazy, shiftless" populations of the poor.
This system cannot be
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by God my sword and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within this
A touchy hairpin trigger and such a wasted life

Trying to break the mold of a broken family
Fight against your failure, and living on his knees
Guilty