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Cryptic lore of the black crosse
As transversary called by dee
Sinister with latent horror
After the sixteen next the gate

The evil angels
And the angels sing free from the towers.
Can't stop this sleepwalking.
Can't stop my mind.
Holy laughter in the river with Ginsey.
I saw John in heaven
by the wall 

"Wake up, wake up, the foe's inside!" 
John is the first, who hear's the cries 
"Wake up, wake up, the foe's insidel" 
Everyone runs
right..

[Hook]
Death is a another part of life..
These are my last words, I'm having difficultly breathing
Dying on the inside, internally bleeding
Angel
Blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk 
No angels guide me I seem to be lost 
Spittin a rhyme from divious ways 
All in the veins them freaks they
destroyed by the nations aggravations
Riots in the train stations, criminals grabbin' cops
Snakes rattlin', angels draggin'

Seven head dragons out the Roman
death
If you ask, bet, i'll take your breath a different aspect
enter the lung get shredded by person to person contact
But beyond that, any rappers death
Worldwide, look
All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's frame
Written in blood, my ambition is driven by thugs
Got two glock nines and I fill them with
it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while my words are heard
it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while my words are heard
bagion mistreated
Defeated, over powered by the conjegation
Now I face life thru mental death
Havin black outs, visions of the Earth before my day
bitch lookin bummy what
Ya'll staring at the angel of death
Liar liar pants on fire You burning up like David Koresh
This is architect music, verbal
on the ceiling, 
But the rosy fingers of dawn always inserted themselves
In the nose of unfulfilled promises. 
Angels sang "Heysanna, Hosanna". 
Paralyzed