Lyrics:
Fall to your knees
Witness the death of your kind"
Belial - the wretched spawn
Corrupted masters, sweetened by sin
Sickened with pleasure
Scorn
the Lord our God
Is the heartbeat of our mission
The spring from which our service overflows
Across the street
Or around the world
The mission's still
Old as time long foretold
We all know how it ends
Before it has grown old
By the hand of the Queen
Our hearts shall be redeemed
(Out for blood call
nobody blame him
His scorn I approve
Let nobody blame him
Let nobody blame him
I say
The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,
Sing all a green
the corner, posted, posted by the corner store
They see me on that mission and they see me on my grind
And you know I’m out here pushing, cause the see me all
Time, the last storm hit up for last time
The scorn in us our lost time
Last calling now for lost time
Feel stormy void around
Feel this
and flame
Deafened by the howling dread
Unbound from what is sane
I am precedent
I am scorn
I am rage
I am agony
I am guilt
I am shame
I am precedent
I am
the same as how
You were raised
By the scorn and scars you fight
To be free
So just call out for my name
And I'll call out
Sweet child there's more to love
in scorn
You've said enough
You're not defined by what you say
You're not defined by the side you claim
You're not defined by past mistakes
You have
Reign of scorn
My body is a cage
I can't escape
My heart is full of hate
Engulfing you by flames
Master of deception
In for the kill
There's
said with no heso' and stopped
Just to be blocked by the words
He did mock to say
This is the mission of the day
In fact! It's the mission
This is
Armageddon, don't you worry, time will get 'em (time will get 'em)
Out at dinner, roll up with a lot of sinners (a lot of sinners)
By the river, rollin' up
the Lord our God
Is the heartbeat of our mission
The spring from which our service overflows
Across the street
Or around the world
The mission's still
its your mom, call me I was on my way by)
(To let Grayson by to get his candy)
(What are you doing)
(You can't spend time with anybody)
(Why don't you
I'm on a mission hear me kinfolk
Handle business get cash but for real though
My main mission is to walk threw that front door
My main mission is
The day you mess with Skurvy, arr, you'll wish you were never born!
When the coconut is mine, then you'll feel this pirate's scorn!
He hid it in an idol
The fear inside my hate filled mind
The concept of eternal life
Never could you understand
That life won't take you by the hand
Wait, you
a blasting, Our force everlasting We push on with all of our might By fate we are bound, You’ll soon hear the sound Of axes and screams fill the night Mission
their minds like an acute pathogen
We all speak in unison with dagger like tongues
By the semblance of obscurity you'll all be succumbed
Thou hath
Blistering and cracked alive
Tension builds when sleep deprived
Will you soothe yourself by bleeding lies?
In your fevered dreams are you swatting flies?
On a quest for the crest and
Find more answers by asking
Less questions of others
Soul searching
The best lessons
As pressure builds
We climb great mountains
drop, a symphony of my pain
Yet within the Deluge, I forged my chain
Link by link, I claimed my reign
Now, I rise, like a Phoenix from the Grey
With
Too eager to appease
The cure is the disease
And it's only growing worse
Day by day it takes its hold
Divides its cells a thousand-fold
(Changed my what?)
I was on a mission to the loot (Hey)
I was on a mission to the loot
I was on a mission to the loot (Mission to the loot)
Gettin' money
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