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Colors woven by your artist hand,
Each one chosen (for its) mettle and bone.
So that we know what we are.
In reflection,
So that we know what You

heaven.
I've seen the oceans die
and I've heard the wind cry,
I'll wander in the shadow of death,
untill its hands close my tearful eyes.

[Elf:]
As the winter has come over the earth
Your blood is carried by snowwinds
Through the lands of darkness, through the lands of hate
My heart is

red and warm
It ain't enough to kill, I escape by strength and skill
Emerging from his net, our fight not over yet
Our metal paints the sand, in crimson

the door, then I went to his kitcken, start sippin a four.

Nigga this how we living, you prolly wont get it. Got a vision, I'm finna' take over the city.

tried
Just to make it over to the other side
I've been hurt now, so many times
I should have heard the warning

Well, we stumbled upon this storyline
That

weaving
While the loom obeys her hands
Weaving...
Lustful groaning by moonlight
A luscious mistress and her paramours
Making love in the brewing night
Till

wish you would call to save me.
She knows my name and I've forgotten what to say.
She knows my name.
Now take this, put it in your hand,
well turn

forgotten what to say
She knows my name

Well now take this and put it in your hand
Turn around and don't forget again
Well now take this, well now take this.

doubts

I was stuck in my mind
Now I leave hurt behind
This is our moment
I'll be damned if I let it pass
By thinking of the future or my past

Every

Speeding through heavy rain
I ride with tunnel vision
Got your girl on my waist
Her hands up on the ceiling
Snort the
Snort the pain away
This was

I'll call you when I can
Please try to understand if
I decide to take it slow
Will you take me by the hand or
Find someone who can
Then come crawling

to break yourself a bigger piece
No books to follow, no quotes to twist around
There'II be no more bending over just to reach for higher ground

GOD IS DEAD,

High On the Tide

Fyfe Dangerfield

Fly Yellow Moon

2009

High on the tide
Don't wake me up and tell me that I'm dreaming
it's just how I am

Stumbling barefoot over the sands
With no one and nothing at my

Path I Walk

Boondox

Krimson Creek

2008

out drinkin
Surrounded by dudes it felt like I was sinkin
I remember when I pulled the foe-five
The safey was on and so you still alive
I remember when

The Farewell Party

Cursive

Such Blinding Stars for Starving Eyes

1997

these were my last words,
would they even make print?
If all I had to say was simply over said
by those old heretics."
These words are counterfeit

Rolex Rulez

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Yes, yes, yes, uh!
Balla shit, nigga
Timer shit nigga
(Regime shit baby)
Flossy shit, boi!
(Smoke-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot)
Rolex Rulez
Check it, we

of the wheat
Before it faded into the grey

A man of oak stood next to her
A hand on her shoulder, she was beckoned into the night

The lantern has almost run

cars pass by
Neath' a great big sky
It ease my mind to know i've played

My way
From the Rio Dulce back to the U S of A
With no reason in mind
But I find

organs displaced
They made money hand over fist
by selling this toxic waste

sides lie across the land
Death by the sword, by the hands of man
The fields have turned a grisly blood red
So many men are now dead
The dead lie where

on back home, rode it for a million miles
Touched light over healing stone, out past Orchard Drive

Your a long way from the river, a long way from your

Oh! I held you by the hand
We were floating on the sand
And far out in the distance
I could see a good friend smiling
A ball of fire and gold
Our symbol

the night
Its an image that’s ingrained inside my mind
Well that years spent waitin’
Walk in empty pavement
I got by just fine 
Didn’t notice what was vacant