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on his lip He faces the dark, a lone, fearless spark [Chorus] For honor, for glory, he writes his own story A hero in the land, with courage in his hand
descends from my mouth to the fallen snow Climates pleasing to me by its cold embrace While the mortal sun approaches, winter solstice sight of the ages
What once had beauty the Sun burned in pain I wonder if those lives were wasted in vain Survivors bled and made the black sky rains Time goes by
young age Mom and dad worked hard for that five dollars an hour minimum wage They treated our folks like they were slaves But they did whatever they
regardless Dying by my hand A black age of fire Brief in its vicious eloquence Removing the dross Love will arise from the ashes of your loss Then
the fall The tribe, they heed the call We savor it, the flavor, it Tastes amazing and I'm waging This is the tide of a promising tomorrow I know that's what
soul You can hide your drunken breath behind my tresses black as coal I can dream about tomorrow waking up with you at dawn Even though we both know
loved by you You know I need to be hugged by you And I can't wait to be touched by you 'Cause I need to be, 'cause I need to be How many niggas
tomorrow Headlights open view I'm hoping that the night will let me follow Headlights will tell the truth See the trucks come a rumbling by They all
been infested by Bloods, lustin' for colors of red More black lives done shed through Yet the blood travelin' through veins remain blue Boned out
Born from dust and clay, but destined to transcend Flesh and blood decay, as the age of man, comes to an end Evoking the black flame, to shed
emissions are beyond the thrall Reinforced my bunker wall is porous Leaking seeds of black tomorrow Red the blood stains brown the sand Drone
On Sunday the King and Queen of cvalon Sitting atop their lumbering elephants ct the dawn ride toward the newborn sunrise Stained pink and red by
on And a new day will dawn When tomorrow comes And night turns to day Through the ages of time There's a flame that keeps burning We've had enough
the hollow Soothed by sorrow Run south tomorrow Beg to borrow Beg to borrow Beg to borrow Enchantments made To varied shades Of regrets and monuments Fallen
myself looking for tomorrow... One day like countless times in sleep I'll come to the wall That hides the abyss beyond... To overcome it on the black
Tornado with black net tights, knife hidden in stockings, I'm haunted by a pair of dangerous eyes Red lips like guilty delights, black long hair,
Choked by Pharmanarcotics lawful factories Money and greed to plans their strategies Trample on suffering and sorrow Black will be the dawn of our
Baby! The night - so bright If only seen with these eyes Complete corruption by the light of dawn Your flair - despair Black leather, lips, and gold
The ocean is mine They're on your lips Surfing at dawn I breathe this moment, just that Vinyls and vegan meals I'm starting to like this routine by your side
limbs i crawl So I smile as the blossom falls And the black dawn breaks The taste of ashes in my mouth And I know that everything is wrong
the world to me And tomorrow I'd ask the Indian chief For the hand of NovaLee Dad's trembling lips spoke softly As he told me of my life Twas then he
Ages of a forgotten existence, so far now Dusty shells of pictures buried by years Tell me who i am Tell me how to see my dawn... Tomorrow... Were we
planets ages old Created by a ruler with a crown of dragon claws Arrived with a stargate A king among the wolves in the night An observer of the stars I
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