Lyrics:
WHISPERS..
OH! WHISPERS MY UNHOLY NAME, FROM A FROZEN MIST I RISE,
I, WOLF, RISE!
AND MY BROTHERS WILL ATTACK UNDER THIS BLOOD SIGN...
WOLVES FROM THE FOG
War out
Im tired of all these games
Peep how I was showed wtf it meant
Weeks later a teammate shot by an
Off Duty
Said he feared for his life
Shiddd
blood
I told them I can't work no office job and they really judged
I'd rather be broke as hell doing something I love
I told my brothers chase your
WHISPERS..
OH! WHISPERS MY UNHOLY NAME, FROM A FROZEN MIST I RISE,
I, WOLF, RISE!
AND MY BROTHERS WILL ATTACK UNDER THIS BLOOD SIGN...
WOLVES FROM THE FOG
Without names we're fantasising…
Brothers by blood separated
Marionettes animated
Lovers of strings liberated
Open up your mind brother
Can't you see I'm trying to love you
Well, we're separated by disease
The same blood in you is in me
Open up your
regardless,
Im arse kicking, your star kissed,
Remembering my brother akil * cuts parties for a livin' *
[Akil]
I blast at will, smashing the skills,
Rap so I
of million lifes
running through cold wires like blood in veins
Big Brother is still watching you
Often heard - but now it's true
A spiders web for state
of blood
By the feet of preachers
I don't glorify it
I keep it real I think you oughta try it
You look the part and so they sorta buy it
I don't feel
is the blood.
I will take nothing else in my forgetfulness.
We have been, and that is enough.
Oh, no punishment in this,
our reprimand,
nor even
a taxi and hopped up in the backseat
He told the driver, 550 Jay Street
And by the way, I'm taking you with me
'cause I, I really really like the way
we are in the years
The blood, the sweat, the tears
Have made us bondage slaves
In a world that we never made
The politicians lick your bones
hand civilisation
Violent in extreme
All are we covered by blackened clouds
See how we rot from the inside and out
Hold on to yourself
Stick to your
evil upon us
Remember your promise to serve until death
Bonded by blood - thy will be done!
These evil ways become you!
Gaze into my eyes I'm
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
crushed with my sword
Women have I pleased endless nights
On foreign coast my brother did fall
He now dines in hall up high
Erected the stone against
can’t wash you off the walls
of your apartment
Your bones are my songs
and your blood, the voice
So go ahead and let the worms move on in
I’ve got
mud
Still ftp they still got my brothers in cuffs
Watch me start a riot, ruckus fuck all this shit up
Boxcutter this cunt, boxcutter my wrists
Feel
That never making it is what I always fear
Only 21 a different album every year
You see the blood and sweat the music let you hear the tears
The pressure
joyful and towering in their glory
There I see two pious and innocent youths snatched suddenly
From amidst their host by flying Devils and carried to Hell
my brothers need healing
Only time they see colors is when they see blood
Raised by society and they don’t give a fuck
Living on the streets
he was embraced by
The light and was loved more than
All of the following god's image in the mist
Of a new day
Still was only one of God's creations
Do
and shed a tear of grief
Mud and blood, in foreign land
Trying to understand
Where is this greatness I've been told
This is the lies that we been sold
Is
Battles raging on and on and on
Through the flames and thunder we will stand our ground
Brothers standing side by side in line
Free of fear and pain
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