Lyrics:
of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls."
And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.
The game of the allurement, they're echoin' now again,
Flockin' to the prophets of pain, they're losing their eyes.
The frustration of the atmosphere
turns against me
They believe that I'm the one
Who poisoned you, my father
You know that it's not true
Oh, I see, it was the prophet
To take the power
Goddamn you prophet for putting me here
Anguish and hate strikes my mind
Darkens my senses, tearing my soul
The rage is making me blind
I must control my
False prophets speak empty words of deception
They promise you freedom, but are slaves to corruption
Scripture is given for reproof and correction
the pocket
the prophet falls to red
the sacrifice is offered
to his jackal-head
(to his jackal-head)
He who defiles the tomb of the pharaoh
shall
When a prophet says something
in the name of the LORD
And that thing does not come to pass
That thing has been spoken presumptuously
And is not
MY TURN
HEY MR. RED WHITE BLUE
THE PROPHET SAYS
THE JOKE'S ON YOU
THE FEW THE PROUD
THE DUMB THE BLIND
AN AGE OF FIRE
NO PLACE TO HIDE
MATCH ANYONE
There I was, a Prophet of God
I didn't want to go explain to them Gods mercy
I had my reasons
I said, hey man have you got a ticket to Tarshish
That
fulfilled
Which was spoken by the prophets
you have been taught
And false prophets got you caught
No way out ... this cage is made of thoughts
Get more and more
Work your fingers
[Hister:]
I am a wizard
I have thousand names, call me what you want
The people who think I'm a prophet of peace are calling me Hister
I will now agitate
[Narrator:]
Deep in the chambers where time's standing still
There's mixtures and potions for all of his needs
The prophet is glaring with eyes cold
and peace in a dead end street,
I'll sleep here 'til the dawn Run quick now...
[The prophet of all times:]
Run quick now
Soldiers hunting for you now
of all my men, may I ask you why?
[Prince:]
I'm here under the blessing of the prophet of all times
So take a look into my face, you'll see it in my eyes
Beware of
False prophets
Which come to you in
Sheep's clothing
But inwardly
They're ravening wolves
Matthew said
I proclaim
Matthew's
To make their point
What about how I feel?
What about how I feel?
The are Lovers and Prophets,
Witches and Bosses,
Street Drunks, Strangers,
Come blow that horn
Start celebrating
Right this way your table´s waiting
What good´s permitting some prophet of doom?
To wipe every smile away
Life
and ways,
Listen prophets of this modern day,
Maybe sometime you could be wrong,
'Cause what you preach, someone else must reap
This generation next
[Chorus]
A politician signs all contracts
With a light expression on his face
While all prophets are simply singing
Lullabies for the human race
When
Behind the altar or underground, life is wiped out without a sound
It is my Book of Revelations, I am the prophet of damnation
Knowing there is nothing I
Tomorrow is a prophet
But he ain't saying anything
Today is just a coward
Who's painted like a clown
Hopin' that time turns around
Hopin' that time
(The Watchtower, also called Jehovah's Witnesses)
Jehovah's Witness make the claim
"The only prophet of today"
But every prophecy was fake
And so
der Schlinge hing
Dann drehte Hadschi schnell ein tolles Ding
Und alle lagen am Boden, er stand lachend daneben
Sein Prophet war Mohammed
Und Allah
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