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the electric grave 
True believers saved 
From the electric grave

From the electric grave 
Astral stairs are paved 
True believers saved 

Snow blind,
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya
down by the water
He spins inside my soul
It isn't true but you follow
Just hold me down by the water
They say you look like a believer
Look up
soothed by the simple caress of my true love's hand.

And yet I'm lyin' in my bed, a tangle of arms and legs,
And the one that I'm with is not the one
soothed by the simple caress of my true love's hand.
And yet I'm lyin' in my bed, a tangle of arms and legs,
And the one that I'm with is not the one that
a part
of generation 666

she's a goddess a princess of the night
down the aisle comes my own private witch
i'm a true believer in heaven and hell
dreams were one of bliss
The days were like a winding stream
And the nights were like a kiss
 
So we stood before our savior
True believers in his
a forgotten soul.
Releasing the evil within.
The human nature of a bloodbath.
Born by the night.
Let them take praise to this extinction.
Who wears
and holding in his hand a golden
Chalice full of human suffering and fear. Once
God of joy he became god of pain... By the will
Of Young Gods. The sword
Dark clouds descending
With them a precious sight 

Another place fortold
A palace for the frozen
Pray for the trust 
True to the soil
Believers
the line, girl only you can make them shine
Yeah these old boots have roots
They're tested, tried and true, walking side by side by you
Yeah these old
believer
Was hit by misfortune
Although he had ;ed
A sinless life
"Can this be the will
Of an almighty god?"
Clouded skies
Are reflecting
His state of mind
And enter fullmoon eye
A true believer that death deliver
A life deceiver in misanthrophy
When life is the cross I have to bear
A phantom soul is calling
saves. Brothers and sisters,
I want you to show our faith in the powers that be, for we are the true believers.
I want you to come forward together, come
to end 
And by this time, we're drinkin' up a fever 
And in me, he has a true believer 
If only I could, just for one word 
To live it all again
to end 
And by this time, we're drinkin' up a fever 
And in me, he has a true believer 
If only I could, just for one word 
To live it all again
the life to hold on. 
Soul stealers, true believers, spies now they are gone! 
And as they ride away, forsake the ones who save us, 
Winter's dawning
find a real job"
Busting chrome grills off at these soft hearted
Breakbeats bouncing with 808's and gray ink Blue heart,
Red skies, true art died in
where to start it all.
I can start by taking it slow.

First I need a, hero,
I got a, mirror,
Looking inside of my soul.
If I need a, hero,
I got
where to start it all.
I can start by taking it slow.

First I need a, hero,
I got a, mirror,
Looking inside of my soul.
If I need a, hero,
I got
skills that rose in the past
We got it like how you know how to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing
mothafuckas and let there be
Tech nigga

[Hook 1]
If anybody say "Fuck me"
Everybody say "Fuck you"
Cause they know my shit's pure
Soul serving and plus true
If
ya, he he he
Enemies gunnin', true believers ain't runnin'
Or duckin', we ain't scared of nothin', ya feel me?
They wanna test me and press my
made my first rate
Hands of full believers full of murder and hate
Used by many souls, many years on the crops
Slicin through dicing thought wheat
Yeah

Awakened from my slumber by the thunder, lightning clapping
Raining on my window pane and praying I make something happen
A preacher's