Lyrics:
(hey)
Planted your whole life under concrete in the soil (under concrete in the jungle)
Just a continuation, I wonder where you get your game from (get
business now
Truth be told
The soil cries out for revenge
Truth be told
And death is upon the ground
All around
The battle ain't over without
march
Comrades stand side by side to stop the Nazi charge
Panzers on Russian soil a thunder in the east
One million men at war
Soviet wrath unleashed!
Unplugging is impossible
Cuz I am clinging the wires in this web of lies
Guided by anxiety
Liars that live inside of me
Show biases that burn like
victim
Folds her hands and prays
The morning rise the sky burns red
Sheets are soaked by unknown blood and soil
Memories burn, I crawl in pain
to me, I'll talk back)
First of all I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with
And you know it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker
the
Blood
Nourishing and spilled on the
Soil
Stolen and tainted by the
Blood
War
Brought and waged by
The North
And their toxic dreams of
Control
start to boil
Nothing takes root in your bitter soil
All your words heard by none
After all you've said and done
And no doubt they will try to run
The beauty lies within in God's own country
It sleeps beneath the soil
And 'neath the sand
It's our fathers and mothers
Our heroes and martyrs
For God's in
Yeah, kamikaze, um, kamikaze, um
Kamikaze caramel covered karma on the
Tip of my taste buds
Tip of the iceberg, tip to the waitress
Tip on your toes
three feet deep
So I, that's right, fucking John shit himself
There was soil, it's like quicksand
He went down there to spread the fucking soil
thieves
Fear in the blade
The spirits of the fallen fade
Soil and degrade
My legacy and name
Bending the code
Defile the duty long bestowed
Burdened by
the hate of every stone, tree & flower
Eaters of the soil take us into the ground
Death by worm
Eaters of the air drive us from the blue
Death by sparrow
And the seeds that fell on the good soil
Represent honest, good-hearted people
Who hear God's word, cling to it
And patiently produce a huge
girl
Kneeling in the rose beds
Now she hides in the garden shed
But she’s still surrounded by tools
Droplets weigh her down it's the wilting hour
Corruption on the move on the soil of a bed frame
Standing all alone like a child without a last name
Come up on the hill, see a better view
You can
in safety
All the while push my seed into the soil
Hoping it grows out of what is left
Again and again and again
Inclination
For love and life
Torn
He wants you to grow
But you first have to know
His word and understand
That it's only by his hand
Give your ear to him
And listen
Listen
I wanna
When I fall down and hit the ground
And feel the soil and dig around I dig around when I fall down
Her face mirrors all I am
A deep reflection of you
all we can do is heal
or let it destroy us
… destroy us
some of our wounds
come from those around us
while some are self inflicted
by thorns growing
Oh yea this the one
Man they call D Royal
Yea they call me D Royal yeah
And I rep Deep Rooted
Cuz I'm coming out the Motherfuckin soil yeah
Don't
fertilized by love
smoothing over decayed rough
corrupted soil that can’t be healed
with poison
we went beyond the point of no return
It’s too late for
We'll erode your soil
For a short summary
Of your monuments
And memories
Broke the glass
To cut and sew a full collapse
Taste the earth
Taste
Unto soil we return when worms reclaim the seed again
Mask the scars you hide beneath
Devoured by your apathy
For servitude you bleed
As fears consume
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