Lyrics:
the churches money
I'm red fox and you that big dummy
This junkyard was a empire
Y'all let it get over ran by vampires
Most M.C's is god damn liars
Like
faces but none of 'em mirror me
show my ID to the punk ass security
Step on the quad lookin' for the track squad
walked by a bitch who think she's God
the freakin' horse dead
Quiet on set
The especially important part played by the mhondoro or the royal ancestors
As protectors of the land and bringers
And I creep along the floor, burned by fire to reach your door
And I try to open it, enclosed in the red light room
The red light room
And now,
of mahogany
He whispers dreams into my ear
And though I've givin' him his empire
He delivers me my fear
The unicorns are riding high
Powerful in coats
cheeses go straight to my diet
Eight choirs sing along 'cause I'm quiet
Two by four left the red neck riot
Eight choirs sing along 'cause I'm quiet
Three
shattered
Bones crushed
Empire rise
Silence hushed
Roaring engines
Gears of hate
Drive the night
Seal your fate
[Chorus]
Built on pain
Fueled by wrath
Our
A quaking gloomy sheath in which a quiet soul
Drained away by the storm attempts to keep control
You are noticing the remains of a dreamer
Holding
and narrow
Loud money all you talk
You gone share it
Quiet money steady guarded by a cherub
Yawl want money from above
Heaven's treasures what I love
Quiet
Watching TV tired, bleeding on the bed
The milk has just expired, all the leaves are dead
I'm not quiet, you've been quiet, just receiving what you
the bombs will stop flying
And we gaze a quiet sky
And we stand in love and wonder
At the miracle gone by
And it ain't like it used to be
Cause it's
Scars of the people by the burns on their back
It was a red sun, red sun, red sun horizon
It was a red sun, red sun, red sun horizon
I stood and waited
No one on the streets and the city is quiet
I should be asleep by the heat of the fire
But I'm on my way out
And I'm gonna stay out
I can feel
it
We'll make a killing out of it
And we'll corner the market
By keeping oh so quiet about it
Chain, chain, chain (Repeats)
Working for The Gap
misguidance by the once wronged broken man
Terraformation designed a defection
I see a desolate world
A fallen empire now left in ruins
A fortress untold; can
just need that person, hmm
Baby, I know you
Baby not normal
This not my voice
Speakin' through your wine red lips
Ice in my fire, no tension
I just
the middle
Coming home no need in peace and quiet
Tune mic, have some time to rhyme
Coming home no need in peace and quiet
No peace and quiet, no peace
Blood-red dawn
Fire-torn sky!
Crimson rain
Angels die!
Clash of steel
Titans fall!
Eclipsed sun
Darkness calls!
Vengeful spirits
Swords raised high!
He led his men with bow and arrow
With a basket-hilted claymore
By storming beaches straight on to the battlefield
The wind was cold the sky was red
call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic
bound
Was it for honor
For empire
For crown?
Or just pawns in a game
By ambition
Drowned?
Journey's end not with heroes' acclaim
But a quiet return
Deaf from alarms disguised as wedding bells
Yelling get out while you can
Town crier drowned out by the devil's voice
Imitating angel bands
Couldn't
you won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
and have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all
by saying
to die
He stands before the needles eye
Whilst countless millions pass him by
(Fleeing the fall of the human empire)
Recalling all those wasted hours
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