Lyrics:
life
They got no agenda
Got nothing to hide
Still they're filled with shame
The heads bowed down
Their minds are dead
There's no escape
Trapped by
is filled with lust and greed
Soldier
Fighting for liberty
With blood on your hands
You lead your command onward... to victory
Soldier
No allies and no friends
He leaves no trace behind
There is no proof who's to blame
As the legend starts to rise
The night is filled with shadows,
[Intro: GZA]
This is a tale of a town with the population
Of approximately two thousand people
They small close in their community with crime
People with blister-filled-skin
Waiting for necrosis finally win
Now the world has fallen to the dark
You know there’s no way to survive
The brutal horrors
of the flesh and the blood takes your breath
Trees stand like towers with corpses adorned
There's scores of black roses with venomous thorns
It's a playground
on, but
take you out by the Spirit and the Word
One by one you'll drop
like flies under foot and in the ground
Because greater is He who is in me
than
Sweet sweat and blood stains
Misery
That I can't contain
Everyday
Is just the same
Dark clouds
Filled with all this pain
I don't know where I'm going
My
is blood and ecstasy
But I must drink you all alone
You're freckled like a speckled egg
A dove, but this bird has flown
O stay with me sweet memory
taste is blood and ecstasy
But I must drink you all alone
You're freckled like a speckled egg
A dove but this bird has flown
O stay with me sweet
‘Wonder if a king still fishes there
His back towards the burned out air
His laughing catches singing loud
The memory of water
Your taste is blood
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Lay aside your garments that are stained with sin
And be washed in the blood of the Lamb
There's a fountain
There's a hole inside my head where all the thoughts break out
Sometimes my flesh is filled with forgetfulness and doubt
It's easy to feel separate, no
inside
With a messed up shawty life of the party
Fountain of youth garden of eden folly
I was crushing molly gone for days
When I look outside see her face
Blood flowing through our veins and our arteries
Bound by clay this is spiritual pottery
This life we live is honorary
Eulogies are filled with emotion
By the true heir of the throne
Your blood turns gray
A fountain of gore
Any hope
Is fucking gone
Society is doomed
All by me
I tortured their children
There is a valley
Covered in new wine
Cleansed by fire
Wineskin filled
I feel the wind blow
My bones cry out
With aching wonder
Revival spills
thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
rapids
of longing turns blood,
In the wave of dust seem to be ghosts
The storm hath swept with the chase away
There is stillness in the sky
back
With weapons and with magic spells
I'll seddle every task
An old, ill and drunken guy
The moon is full of blood
I've found her not, not far
around with those cutthroats and thieves
They're robbers and killers of time
And there's nothing worse than an old sailors curse
On the seven mile bridge
the mouth with rabies!
M-80s stuffed in his ass cause bodily harm
This is just the fuckin tip of the storm!
Tell him to come! Tell him we need to speak man
the mouth with rabies!
M-80s stuffed in his ass cause bodily harm
This is just the fuckin tip of the storm!
Tell him to come! Tell him we need to speak man
our best
But to some consistency in ideas is what's worth a test
Gratis events when the creator feels generous, and still gets fucked by the ones who
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