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Five lives dead and gone
We breathe out of key and wonder 
If you can hear the awkwardness in these tremors
Draining, cutting this cancer out
I want the world around me
For it to be gone
And it to be free

Dead in the brain
Is your claim to fame
I live by the sound

Thinkin' enough
I'm gonna call in a day, the company's gone and I'm all alone
All by myself and I'm meeting you, baby, yeah
Inside my mind now I realized shadows
Before you know it's gone
And live like tomorrow never comes

I've been trying to open my eyes
Take it all in as the world passes by
Getting lost in
no more

Travel with the dead black eye
Before it's come and come and gone
Cradles and the rocking chairs beneath the light
Before it's come
guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide, but true to the underground

(P and Silkk)
Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm
on

I'm not like you
Your faceless lies
Your weak, dead heart
Your black dead eyes
I'll make it through
But not this time
Your hope is gone
And so is
The buckshee hangman swears
For open crypts to silence
Nylon knots to sway by prayer

In Orient where wise I was
To please the way I live
Come give
nothing's gonna stop you now 
You're fueled by the hate you've got inside 
Terminate, you've got to sacrifice their flesh 
Bleed for the Gods that live
keys
You locked up the seven seas
And the seer of visions can now rest in peace
There ain't no more demons and no more disease
And mankind live up,
Seven men on a dead man's coffin
Waiting 'till the rumour will be true
Seven souls are damned for ever
Eternally bound to sing the tune
Black Bone
said "Sorry son it's gone gone gone"

Well there's men hunkered down by the railroad tracks
The Elkhorn Special blowin' my hair back
Tents pitched
from their primal sleep
Forbidden to be seen
Spirit of the elder gods
Are dead but must live on
Still to life and yet they breathe
Dead but dreaming
as years go by
I want you to fly with wings held high
I want you to live by the justice code
I want you to burn down freedom's road

My little black angel
My
Yes or no?
What is truth
But a dirty black cloud coming out of the blue?
I was wrong
I was right
I'm a blood moon born in the dead of night
that my heartbeats gone, uh!

If you talk the talk, learn to walk the walk
That's a rule that you live and die by
That's the rule I lived and died
I'm dead to me, I died by the throne.

Martyrs, hear me out.
Live and die by your lover's heart.
Why's this on me? Why's this on me?

Martyrs, hear me
to cheer me on
Useless the flowers that we give
After the soul is gone

Praises are heard not by the dead
Roses they can not see
Let us not wait til souls
And I will live for love
Where ever it may lead
It's written from the start
I know it's face by heart
I will live for love


I'm searching for the one who
hitting him in the back
Dead, who gives a damn cause when you gone
Ain't no coming back to my homies that dead and gone 2 stones
Label me a thug like
from their primal sleep
Forbidden to be seen
Spirit of the elder gods
Are dead but must live on
Still to life and yet they breathe
Dead but dreaming
Pray for salvation you know it won’t come
Your lord is dead and you know he is gone
Live in a dream and refuse to wake up
Dead is your lord your
hear the distant cries
Suffocation of my thoughts, haunted by the 14 lives
The dead are always taunting me, my killing spree will show
Your life will
to get keys
At fifteen, I was full-grown
Get wrong, get bust on
My uncle gave me a bunch of work
And that shit was gone by the next morning
Young wild
shit was gone by the next morning
Young wild nigga runnin' with me
Homicide wasn't nothing to us
Dead body wasn't nothin' to see
That pistol play was

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