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the everlasting race of man
Just to take him by the hand and let him guide us through the land

Cause we can no longer live in peaceful (Harmony)
Of course its just

"Standing in line, marking time
Waiting for the welfare dime
'Cause they can't buy a job
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches the poor

A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he doesn't

A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he doesn't

what must you do
Take your Knife and stick it
deep inside
No more dreams will torture you
at night

day which hours no more offend?
Mother of grace, the pass is difficult,
Keen as these rocks, and the bewildered souls
Throng it like echoes, blindly

and pitcher
To some I am, Jack the Ripper, the Son of Sam
The ratchet gripper, rapper killer
Their bodies found in the rapids of
The Willamette river after

Asking why

When you say
Let it go
But I’ve reached the peak, the north

Come heal me
No more fear
Love will prevail the pain
Energy will never leave me

I have nothing but respect for these competitors
Make no mistake
I am cocky in prediction
I am confident in preparation
But I am always humble in

hell to be bless
I guess life is nothing but chess
You may think it's a game more or less
All these killings make every mother stress
Issues preachers

be outside we be having fun
You better get yours cause I got my gun
Knock em all down one by one
Ima keep it real them n***** my sons
We did this
We

I bleed red for the masses
I got nothing but love for their daughters and beef with their sons
Streets said we won
And when the wolf cried, boy

the boat
Where you at? I don't need no gun
I bring the fire and the fury of the third world, son


झांसों में फस के
जन सारे संके
वादों के भ्रम में हमको
छोड़

poured at the mouth of the river bathing in whole milk
Linen and silk
Mouth full of salt and silt washing over'
Dying sons of a thousand Octobers
Closer

a day, ay
Since I had my surgery, it's never been the same
I'm sick and it sucks and my friends barely visit
Every week that goes by, end up feeling

more
But it only goes so far
Because the law don't change another's mind
When all it sees at the hiring time
Is the line on the color bar, no, no, no

A man with forty acres plowed and planted
Can't send no fourteen year old boy to no school
The only thing I learned in the years I worked on my

next bonus
The second he's in power, like an exponent
Cause he had his ex moanin'
Until he caught a spasm
But by the next mornin'
Multiply they orgasms

oh Bill
What would I do with her?
What could I do for her?
A bum with no money
You can have fun with a son
But you gotta be a father to a girl

I'm quick to bombercars
That fuck your armor, cause I cause mad trauma 
No comma, straight through your mama like acid
I fucked her, then I did it,

Darkman

Nana

Nana

1997

I can't say I love you
I got more than a thousand problems on my mind
I'm commin' from the dark and light's so hard to find
Can't concentrate I

Jormundgand

Helheim

Jormundgand

2006

that once was beautiful
Is now in ruins
The earth is an open wound
Which slowly fades
No more years of life
Everything is black

Slain by Thors

Heavyweight

Tonedeff

Archetype [CD & DVD]

2005

Tonedeff's slays giants, as if my legal name's David/
What I say's Blatant, no apologies necessary to glaze the game blazing/
Touch overdubs or change

Father was born by Daisy May Welch
Mister was a barber, never learned to drive
In the old house his brother's first son
Next to where the eldest died