Lyrics:
flows a stream of Saxon gore
And great is Rory Og O'More at sending the loons to hades
White is sick and Grey has fled
Now for Black Fitzwilliam's head
tyd al spyker spuit
Vanaand gaan ons weer kuikens kyk en katjies in die donker kruip
Ag nee my pop is fokken great my superpowers fok weer uit
My try
explain everything in perfection we got, clear white Skies and we fly with the wind we can get very chilly but hotter in the summer, we are Midwest's finest
Great star of the north
Uphold the iron sky
Hammered by the primordial god
Skyforger so powerful
Even the strongest steel obeys
Guide the wanderers
TO EYE
LOOK INSIDE MY SOUL AND TRY
TO TALK TO THE GUY IF HE’S STILL ALIVE
PINCH MYSELF TRY NOT TO CRY
WALKING BY THE SEA OF A GREAT DIVIDE LEFT MY PRINT I
Yeah, this that butter, that pure white
This ain't that cookie cutter shit
Them niggas got over there, nah
This that soul for the heart
That shit
You better love loving and you better behave
You better love loving and you better behave
Woman in Chains woman in Chains
Calls her man the Great
Hahaha
Fross
(It's Great John beats, baby)
Movie bitch
For the opposition, I make movie clips
Goofy bitch
Nigga done got shot up for that goofy
I come from scientists and atheists and White men who kill God
They make technology high quality complex physiological
Experiments and sacrilege in
I remember back in form one or two
On another trip to Bristol Zoo
Saw the black panther, saw the white tiger
Saw a girl called Rosie drinking cider
We sang out thanks and complaints
We burned fat
Arranged bones in the flames
Each bird a great catch
Our songs were spells
And our spells were
Or disadvantage in tragic state
No delusion about what is great
In another life
In another life
Humiliation, nor private distress
Breed and obedience nor
no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
Now these cats get on T.V., like they animals homes
Throw on a white T,
refuse to dummy down and follow the herd
I'm gonna say what I believe and stand by my word
See, i've never known the taste of a silver spoon
Never took
thrills, great adventures
'Til I'm ill skills like e-pills, ecstasy peak hills
y'all niggas is no frills, need a break like windmills
Get broke like
Roots as deep as the very depths of heart,
Source for those who know what's still to come...
Man of wisdom and knowledge great,
With hair as white
'Cause you know everything
Hangs from a golden chain
Around your white neck
I'm spendin' time now
With the great ones
That hang from your ceiling
You've
no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
Now these cats get on T.V., like they animals homes
Throw on a white T,
In the land of the frozen sun
I saw a mighty sculpture, forever changing form
It told me great stories of the
Forthcoming storm
I wandered
Ravashed by the darkness, the dusk's purest of lights
Blood is now spattered, across the whole dark sky
Dusk shall now wash it, with darkness and with night
[Lyrics by RMS Hreidmarr]
We are the Sun
We are the dead stars
We are the black sky
Invading your room
We are the candle
The only light
We are
of life it's time
Burning all your flesh I watch the flames turn white
Didn't even think to ask you why
Will this stop the lies?
Thinking that
that I can say
by the end of the year you earn a 100K.
Its a job you can do you get free T-shirts
and expensive tennis shoes.
If this is the kind
Source of cosmic link gently lead
My romantic dream
Seasons of white snowy true words
Inspiration's soul
Who speaks for all
Awakes new hope
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