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I come from where the mothers are worried
Sun comes up and they're sons are haven't come in
Can't keep food in my room 
Cah I know if my mum

the morning can break, we retire
The searing heat of the sun we avoid
Await the dark, proud Walachian fighters
Armata Strigoi

We are the stormbound,

Tuck in the bend and hit the corner right
Red blood boys, behind the bike
Cruising together, tryna make a scene
Nothing at all, can come between

TICKET, YOUR GONNA RIDE THAT RIDE| |OH NO I DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHAT KIND OF SADDLE HE'S ON|CAUSE YOU CAN'T JUDGE A MAN BY WEATHERED LEATHER AND CHROME|OH I'M

When morning comes it screams so loud
Crackin' up again
Wash the blood and hide the evidence
The sun arise, it burns my eyes
Well, I never thought it

the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could

Hot woman go and come back in denim
i could see that she was west end vemon
kind of girl that is chased by desire
only person that could get me

So, this is your life
This is your world
In a lullaby to a ghetto
Where you murder boys and girls

Ashes of a butterfly
On a blood-soaked wand

When the day is done and I´m without her
I feel like a cloud across the sun
´Cuz she`s all I have

I feel it in my blood
That maybe I´m holding

the personification of wrath
Infectious virus, bringer of sickness.
My twisted tempts,
Are covering the sun of "your miserable existence".
I, the personification

and small the stench.....Of
thousand million martyrs their ashes shall be blast by the storm to form
black cloud and cover the sun.
A dead cloud planet is all

A stranger will come sent by the Gods
his land lies destroyed
A king comes to build a new throne
Beautiful Ilium your name is well known
rumours have

What love could take a slap to the face
And a jab to the face and get stabbed in the waist
As they laugh and they came as they passed by the place

As the sun rises
I see our banners flowing in the wind
And the sounds of trumpets calling for war

All that night I lay awake
Thinking you, thinking

Man is the source

Of his own downfall



Splintered rock, Rise of the hurricane

Break the bonds, Blood-lies of humanity

Ride the Fiend, Sun

your heart feel it
turn feel it burn nothing's left to tear apart burn
you see me burn you feel me burn beneath the rays of
a colder sun burning ice

Budding youth, unfettered by absolutes: Do branches wither first when there's blood on the roots?

Can you stretch a moment into a thousand? Away from the quiet collapse

results come last
If you do what you like, say what you like!
The earth is the one which orbiting the sun
Stared down by T-rex
There's no chance to run!

a Demon)

Free Duke and Juice
My niggas Bloods down the road like
Grew up by myself
Don't even wanna die alone
Bill with T-Mobile
But I spent way more money

not far
In reality the sun is just a hot star
The Earth is just a bowl of
Shit that's where I stomp on
"His blood spill fo'real"
"Heavy artillery in my

of blood
By the feet of preachers
I don't glorify it
I keep it real I think you oughta try it
You look the part and so they sorta buy it
I don't feel

I got blood on my trench coat
On my trench coat
Caught yo bluff now a wrench broke
Got my wrench broke
They catchin slugs like crescendo
Smoked up,

blood as the stone
The mountain, my home

Heavy walls enclose me cover me in endless warmth 
And now the dreams will come
Lucid freedom takes me,

to use myself in gest
Thus by faint deaths to die

Yester'night the sun went hence
And yet is here today
He has no desire nor sense
Nor half so short a way