Lyrics:
before your time. - - An ever vigilant, tireless sentry, Must have relief. Or his senses dull, and he don't see The signs of the trail left by the enemy.
not let's talk
Of the days growing up things got tuff
Grade 9 is so rough want to be so loved
By the popular kids
When ye walk in the place they all
Right before my show look at the stage and a hawk sits
My acoustics hit the planets like a poolstick
I bruze ships and cruize lands used by Stan Kubrick
malice holds dominion
And specters feast on clergy's flesh
A heretic baptist screams
As disciples erupt in flames
the misery of ravished nuns
By
Corruption of the innocent, in battles of the past
Revolves around an incident, in which the mold was cast
A case of taking orders, a madman in
Pain of the millions of innocent victims you and me we're just chained to a system striving just for ourselves we'll never see when lives are oppressed
unsuspecting, innocent
Restless and wild - have to pay the prize
I gotta follow the call - in the moonlit night
Just around nightfall - you'll better hide
free
Listen to your heart never forget
Tales of yore trust them yet
The warriors aroused by weariness
Ascended the porch an innocent soul
draws near
I get myself up out into, the battlefield of fear
I see the mangled bodies, victimized by war
I join the madness to stay alive,
to try it,
I yelled out oj is innocent, but he killed that bitch,
and started a riot
and I gave marion barry a piece of crack and told him to light it.
stocked with countless lies. Realized, if we faced demise, it's all by our own hand. Power, lies inside, rise up and take a stand. Take and take, never give
Rats ran away and the specters came along
They're locked in chains, the innocent victims,
Dreaming of turning to dust,
They're prisoners in time,
a tenebrous
Nature
Billions of bloody drops falling upon the
Crushed buildings
Under the gothic ruins, the cadavers of
Innocents
Sculptures of angels crumbling
the innocent slain
Through wars and age the practice seems to have passed away
But traces of that dark culture still surface today
Our culture plagued with
Alrato
Similar to death in the cradle
Fifteen year old girl killed in a car accident
Two Hispanic boys shot in a drive-by shooting
Three people
[lyrics by Bob Parduba]
They sit in silence as we march into war
There we will fight with our backs to the wall
No end in sight cities one by one
journeys
You will find the pleasure
Beyond the pain
Be my innocent graceful virgin
Be my lusty gorgeous whore
Never question my power
Do not
Call upon the innocent
Call upon the weak
Call me down an avatar
I am afraid to speak
Won't you conjure me one witness
Let him dare to share
""Swore to serve Evil in The race against Man By the will of justice And this merciful God God The ascension to The darkness is the True path
tried break down the walls that you're building tonight cause they're the only fucking thing that'll bury you alive bury you alive such an innocent face
""Domestic disturbance - Provoking the dead innocent calm Scarred armoured soulless - It's a red bloody dawn yeah! All guns blazing Mentored in
Displaced innocent
The victims of dissent
Eliminated by the oppressor
Scorched earth silhouettes
Ash like cigarettes
The dead impaled and crucified
Skies have turned to black
Destruction
Blood stains of the innocent
Primal fear has been reset
Bear my shield to face the rival
Death will be
not look towards the sky to find my unholy guide
Hidden by his fake virtues
Divided by faith
Slaughter the innocent
Point your fingers to past
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