Lyrics:
Cauterized by cremation
You leave us to die
Masters in the puppet show
Pulling the strings and then letting go
There's nothing left for them now
All this waste
will follow
Or you will die
He is your master
The chosen one
A single ruler
Backed by the gun
His brainwashed minions
All heed his call
Running off
in gangs nigga
Trust is everything loyalty you gotta live by what you die by
For me and mine I ride
In AB Ac dark tint like the dark knight
With that
Here creeps the hunger
Here creeps the thirst
It'll feed you war
But it'll starve you first
Oh warbird
You're such a pretty little thing
But that's
The rest can never bring war to the masters
Truthfully, they'd get more than
Their arse kicked if I bring out the borer
Disasters will occur
So are you sure
bash, forgettin
The laws, created by the creators
There's no more masters, just master-perpetrators
We did time with the rhyme like a bid
Now we're
burning down,
On a day like this.
The evening comes,
And we're hanging out,
On the front step and a car goes by,
With the windows rolled down.
The moment you
And time
Are introduced
You're bound to die
So if I were you
I'd set my goals
At least mountain high
Astounded by the way she
Put
dark time to come
His master to die
He watches, he knows
When you walk by the Welsh church
He sees you, he knows you
The guardian of the graves
His
See the Teacher, sitting on a mountain
See Him walking along the shore
Friends and disciples gathering around Him
Say never spake a man like this
legislation
Led to demographic in isolation
Another participation in decapitation
Ten-four die, river deep, mountain high
Is a wall stuck between dyin'
The slave master is the savage in the Final Hour
Perception: that's what White Power relies on
War is the foundation Capitalism lies on
The battlefield
and eagles
But I'm lost and feeble wondering if this restarts the needle
Look around, do you spot Tech
In front of seventy thousand at RockFest
By the way
As the sun sets, the moon rises with vengeance
I ask you to witness what revenge is
Moving mountains and inches
The business is resistance
to date
From the town by the high mountains near the lake
Been awake since the days of VHS tapes
Turning drug money to an IRA nest egg
Here to stay IQ's
playin' corners
Now we play the corners and the cops is stayin' on us, (uh)
Staten's where the war is
Where the court system's running out of warrants
mad
I had to run up a bag
Smith n Wesson with da optics to match
Went to war plenty times by myself
Remember bagging' up that shit like an elf
I take da
You say river, yeah
I say mountain
We are unstoppable
You
You say river, yeah
I
Say mountain
We
We are unstoppable
I like to sing you like to dance
Contained
INSIDE ME
But its your Guts That sustain me
Built by a War Lord
I AM HIS GOREBORG
Begging for your life On your Knees
No Program for Mercy
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence,
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,
for the master of war)
Sunlight will fall by the wastelands
Endless rise for the heroes before
Cry thunder
Sword in his hand
Titans of justice,
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