Lyrics:
of the heart
A lonely march
Between dreams listless and lost
We fight these
We fight these
By shaking it off
And likely there are bones to be picked
But we are
The night is cold, the night is dark
We're facing who we are
The moment is so hard
We live by faith each day
The day is long, the day is gone
We
the thoughts that get lost in
We were honest, even when it was the hardest
It was March 3rd, we were all heading home
And I held you and prayed that you
Those who live by the sword shall die by the sword
The meek shall inherit the earth said the lord
March on
It's an eye for and eye, a tooth for
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
light straight to the dark
The march of time it has begun
I'm caught in an ancient dream so bright
And then the march of time begins
The man in
to the senses
For this battle is real
Now the spirits of war are awoken
By the few, the proud and the broken
Nation after nation
Broke the pride of men
[Eligh]
No diamonds would be bought by this man
If I took a lucky strike and hit the jackpot
Would I rot in hell or prosper
Cottontail the offer
darkness environs our souls
Awaken, rise, march forth into shadow
The power of tenebris aeternum in our hands
Awaken, rise bring forth eternal shadow
We are
January went quick
February didn't go by fast
March they was on dick
April now they on my ass
But man you know i'm still get rich
Them fuckas still
Oscar, no wonder muh'fucker I'm a (Grouch)
I work around dirt, eyes focused on turf
You tried to hide before your NexTel chirp!
Blaow gotcha, you the best
the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs
We're not gonna do it by fighting--Get up! Get down!
Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him
La da dee da dee
Leviathan’s door – knock, knock, unlock
Unlock
One by one - the sheep, the ants march one by one
One by one - the fox, the hare, by one, they march
The fleas,
I'm gone 'cause I'm stuck off a Zone
I'm Half baked like the Guy on the couch
I don't get high on my grouch
So I puff on my line and be out
I call
way back
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down; chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky lifetimes hear and gone like the blink
the last month of the year
Born by the Virgin Mary
In the last month of the year
It wasn't, January, February
March, April, or May, oh
June, July,
In the northern realms of snow and ice
A blizzard rages on
Fought together side by side
Brothers but no more
The union falls apart in an endless
Watch as they fall
One by one
Snowflakes they melt
Into the sun
Can you tell me who's won?
When it's all said and done
Hard to ignore
Still, they
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA
of the violent seas
They march in sync on the bones of the fallen ones
one by one, by one, by one, by one
Like moths to the flames
one by one, by one, by one, by
The Yankee Division March
Is ready for the charge
In Saint Mihiel
With tanks and shells
The Yankee Division March
Full of will and starch
We'll come by night
March through the city cause I broke another chain
I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
Respect my demeanor, get bitten by the fangs
I'm the big
of time goes by
Will you find a hill on which to die
Blinded by another's lie
The endless, idle march of time goes by
The time goes by
The time goes by
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