Lyrics:
as commodities
Harvested as human cattle
All transactions are an unspoken contract of blood
We are given permission with a license and we call it freedom
Now I see you there
Covered up in dirt
And begging me for one more chance
Caught me unawares
You see my eyes are red
For all the pain I've harvested
Yeah I'm the Reaper. (Reaper)
Want a death scythe yeah you can call me Soul Eater. (Soul eater)
Harvested 99 souls, now for Edda. (Edda)
Became
Of authority they are fed
Steal
Luxury is their motive
Fear
All we have is fear
Nothing more inside we can feel
but harvested fear
Think
All we need is
you stay by the fire
Abundant Harvested feelings into lyrics by design
While my eyes are moonlit
Called the stars it was silent
Called the stars it was
Hopped on dis bitch buh I'm not who had started It
Thy shot up da whip buh I'm not who thy targeted
Get to da bag and dats all dat I harvested
Used to be
you death for your sins to mankind
I am napalm
Tearing your skin
Rotten corpses scattered through all this good holy land
Fields harvested with blood
harvested.
Branches are torn to pieces,
The root of thought is looted.
What's the fruit of this soil?
Divine entity, Kardashev type six, ruler titan,
Beyond the atmosphere
Something is happening
Formations of consciousness form
Harvested by them
The creatures of calmness
That showed us that lifeʼs not
be harvested at once
Whether or not you believe in him,
it may be your only chance
Your weapons have all been provided,
specifically all been fine
generations off the boat.
I have harvested and i have planted.
I am wearing my Father's old coat.
of home
He worked as a machinist, put his money away
And bought a shrimp boat with his cousin
And together they harvested Galveston Bay
In
frontier
Harvested peaches in a small border town
Saved all our wages
Put ten percent down
I never thought I'd see the world through a child's eyes
Pan I am, I say
I harvested the sunlight through my day
Vagabond of the Eastern Moon
Give my love with every single spoon
Hung at dawn 'cause it's sun
in their path.
Growing wild, then harvested in their prime & passed around at dinner parties.
Care for some weed?
So natural, so wild, so
I used to work for Harvester
I used to use my hands
I used to make the tractors and the combines that plowed and harvested
This great land
Now I
of home
He worked as a machinist, put his money away
And bought a shrimp boat with his cousin
And together they harvested Galveston Bay
In
harvested
One fine day, the mothers, take some of the extra food
And make a long long walk into to town
To trade for some special treats
As the children are
the seed they were sowing.
Now harvested by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos they faced the new heroes
And crawled about in confusion.
away till morning
Like a harvested husk
Another city sacked at dusk
The rampaging conquest goes well
But I cannot erase
The memory of our embrace
on promised land
And harvested their dreams,
Then disappeared
As generations lose their memory
I'll try and remind my heart ...
And hope that it will set
the goods in cans
'Til I turned rap villes into harvested lands
and harvested
I'm ready to mob all these fuckin' charlatans
Go go go, go go go go
Go go go go, Go go go go
Go go go go, go go go, go go
We up, now loot
Flex my winter garments, something fine up under my armpit
Just another bitch I harvested, I reap what I sow
All day plowing in the garden, spread my
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