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SOUR) - rhythm guitars
Mike D'Antonio (KILLSWITCH ENGAGE) - bass
Johnny Kelly (TYPE O NEGATIVE) - drums


You thrust the knife into my side with words you

to get it how I live it by the day, 'cause I was meant for this
If the opposition wanna play, there ain't a bench for this
Least for me, 'cause honestly, I

relate I engage with faith
The goal is put a smile on my saviors face
The calling accelerated Yahweh changed the pace
I Just pray
That I'm serving you

to the 305
Get it so live and get you hype

Stacking up Benjamins, racking up dividends
Moving so militant, no I'm not innocent
Keeping the wickedness up in my

got good taste
What you say we drop the tailgate down on this Chevrolet
We was in the truckbed, just rattling chains
To a heavy metal song by Killswitch

killswitch engage
Ala Carte this dangerous age

hit the killswitch
Engage with the bats in my belfry
Crazy deranged aint shit you can
Tell me; less than a schitzo
One man clique though
Hands off

And now she bedamns you by name

Curse you, Curse you cancer
Turn your ear to my brazen chide
Take your lazy grip
Off my precious life and find a new place

phase 
Held captive by these virtual chains

Primed to break up out this cage 
From the paradigm change
It’s time to rearrange engage to
Set the whole

Live or Die

Useless ID

Symptoms

2012

of night?
If only I could break the curse inside,
Does it matter if we live or die?

Send her and I'll surrender.
Execute me with a romance.
I'm

I'm breaking the curse
While I'm shaking the hearse
I'm breaking the curse
While shaking the hearse
Live my life with no remorse
Live my life with no

was first
But now they all face A mortal curse
My burdened chains my lethal swords
They'll all bow down To the God of War!

The gods will live no more

bless
Who Jah bless no man can curse 

What you got? What you packing?
Come at me! 
Covered by his blood you can't crip on me 
Tell these boys I'm a nun,

I aint got no time for da bullshit
Ima live my life act a fool wit it
All da ass dat im gettin gotta thank hoes
Iced gummis in da white what i drank

Space Junk

Arsonists

Date of Birth

2001

a triscar
Bi-charred inferno by far the weapon used to spar
Too many SQUADS to boil my temper's soul
Console my wretched side every time my lyrics' exposed

bye bye future if I don't engage in God's plan for my life
Cause I don't wanna stray no Cause I don't wanna stray

up
I'm so down to the Earth
But tell me my worth
Go by my word
Love's a gift and a curse
Doing too good but I'm feeling too bad
But I just know that I

Let My Niggas Live

Nas

The W

2000

no pryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo let my niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids

I scream at the mirror, curse, askin God, "Why me?"

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Rehearsing My Choir

2005

in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits 
By some Pollock

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits 
By some Pollock

to end in a travesty of salvation,
Swelling in the depths of my cavern

Abhorrent futures lie in plain sight,
Obstructed by a few worthless lives resisting

skin of the curse, live from the citadel
On God, that’s a lie from the pit of hell
So when you look at me and all you sees an eyesore
Apparently I’m

can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert

At you so bless you but that's more like a curse I think

Cause I've been cursed by this whole universe
Just put me in a hearse and let my atoms disperse