Lyrics:
way for man
And women were created
To make love their destiny
Then why should true love
Be so complicated, oh yeah?
I know something about love
Welcome to the truth; a life that's not your own
Controlled by labor, printed paper and the corruptors of the world
Synthetic lies collect our
once dwelt shall dwell no more when darkness sees the day
A bleak winter of enmity and terror shall take form
What man created will be ruined when hate
the life of another
Yes, you can hide from man but not your conscience
You eat the bread of sorrow drink the wine of violence
Allow yourself to be
Another link that wants to push you to the brink.
If only distance likes to leave you in the clouds,
And fear was merely created by a man.
Then beyond
I love you
I love you, I love you
Baby, I love you, you are my life
My happiest moments weren't complete if you weren't by my side (you weren't
know who I am
I'm that main man Martin, now you're kicking out Pam
Just riding 'round with my Gina in that all-black Beamer
All the way from Maryland
of the universe
A thought in this substance produces the thing
That is imaged by the thought
Man can form things in his mind and by impressing his thought upon
to continue to
Produce what He created
God is so concerned in His creative nature
That He does not want His creative nature to be
Stifled by circumstances
care inside a happy home
Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne
Waiting for life to go by.
Is this the world we created, we made it
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
gonna love him
Tell him, tell him, tell him, tell him right now
Ever since the world began, it's been that way for man
And the women were created
WATER THAT PROTECTS MY GENERATIONS
RESULT OF DIVINE WORK
OBTAINED BY HUMAN FAITH
AND CONSUMED TO CURE
WHEN ETERNAL FATHER CAME TO EARTH
CREATED
man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Is this the new national anthem
(How many times has that ever happened to you?)
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Enemies that he created within himself
As time passed by, he also became hidden from his life
But if he could tell his achievements
The wheel would be
The Origin
In the darkest hour
Man created god
To embrace death at full
To see beyond flesh and blood
But as the selfish divinity
Had no time for
You bleed I bleed so why should I fear the man that
got the chopper up in his hand
You try I cry everybody want to be Scarface but nobody want to die
Intentions were good
But man,
Made by nature to follow the easiest way
Got lost in a second
Kids without dreams
Common sense out the window,
No
still, all by the light rejected
And by your will in astral vaults created
Now from a kingdom of your own
To the void you return at this growing eve
Could
Created by the will
By Baphomet's power;
MIDIAN, oh MIDIAN,
home of the light
underground's frozen walls,
MIDIAN, in MIDIAN,
to far away for the sight
the nutrients they need
I watch this plague swarm the earth
Created by man
Buried in the dirt
I watch this plague swarm the earth
Disassembling minds
Creating new
God is dead, so Man created machines at his usage,
at his usage he created them
Man blessed machines with the fruit of knowledge, and said to them
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