Lyrics:
believe in all of mother nature's laws
You lust for gold with your sharpened knives
Ooh, when your hoards are gathered and your enemies left to rot
You
business
If I should hoard this sacred thing among my ruins
cnd I cannot help but drink in all of her beauty
cs it is now peaking
cnd so much about her
Cardboard city
Who gives a shit
Cardboard city
It's a hit
Hoards of the medias
Whirring their cameras
Living vicarious lives
Tasting it
Cardboard
coat
Crust break like bread
Dust spread like butter
Forward, get a hoard to make the enemy suffer
Muscle that was forged up in the center of Mother
The lemmings push their pens and rush
In hoards of crashing stupor
Towards the farms of Babylon
To scramble mother nature
Where unrelenting drudgery
But you shouldn't steal what you never could hoard
And I'm gonna be the fastest
I'm gonna be so quick that you're never quite sure
If you're tough
Rockefeller still can hoard
Enough money to let Max Gordon
Produce his shows
Anything goes
The world has gone mad today
And good's bad today
And black's
pinheads
The Lord Almighty, Limited
And his chosen elect
Site on the Up on High Development Board
quoting the bible as they hoard
The Good Book has
Well, the generations come
Hoy-polloy or chewing gum
Bad manners still in style
And a very low profile
As the new wave rebel hoards
Scribble balls
Chucky, and Charlie Bronson from Death Wish
I couldn't hoard all of these medical skills and be selfish
It's hard to say rhymes with no incisors
Selfish desires are burning like fires
among those who hoard the gold
As the continue to keep the people asleep
and the truth from being told
Racism
the hoards
I'm Satan dynasty killer reveal the cause wit the sling on down
Venom spit regurgitate death scripts I sound
Cylinder never python, Prevail
the ocean spin inside my head
And the waves pull me out to the sea
You can try and fill the spaces
You can hoard up every crumb
Evеry thing though time erases
hard to ruin
What's simply perfect
Spirits are to soar
They are not gifts to hoard but to share
Still we understand
We've all been there
We've
Darkened day
Torturous ways
Live only to die
Slaughterday
Cast into flames
Stoned to death
Law of the lords
Uncontrollable hoard
Headless
Hold the line don't let it break
Use your sword and spear
A glory death for all awaits
All who knows no fear
Hoards of men they beat the shields
take shit and hoard it?
Who am I that I don't get my portion?
The most impressionable minds get molested and informed by manipulating forces
Don't
Zombie the logo, test us a no-no
Yeah, I spent some years on the road (huh)
Think it's time I come back home (huh)
Hoard that money like a cult
Come
wrestles several devils in the seventhth Ward
But Ruby can't afford to move towards the hoard just yet
Seventh Ward dragon with a fiery sword through
muted crocked void hoards
Rails that suddenly stop, leading nowhere at all
And breathing should come easy
and aren’t birds supposed to sing?
All
On your knees is where you'll be when we find you
Smoke you out, a den of thieves, we've succembed to
You stand warned, your mindless hoard
We
A hoard of derivatives
Now.
Which way now... climb or coast?
Will my eggs ever poach?
I could throw myself in the frying pan
For the sake of my name;
floro-tube bright veins and hustling faceless humanity, clogged arteries slowly choking and dying, packed and swarming at all hours with sweating hoards
the hoards
I'm Satan dynasty killer reveal the cause wit the sling on down
Venom spit regurgitate death scripts I sound
Cylinder never python, Prevail
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