More so than before
Fertilize the ground
That cultivates your assets
Symbols of excellence
I will secure thyself against the caskets
[solo: "Physician, Kill Thyself" by A.S. LaBarre]
the color of gold
Her absence is named cold
The lady from the end of all life
Her power is the world, her fear is the life
Behold thyself do not make
Open the mind
Release the insane
Snapping the chains
To pick the lock
Awaken thyself and release the hate
Death lies within thyself
Eager to release itself
Imbued with a life
All it's own
Reckless signs of exclusion
Renounce one's thought
scars your brain
End the weak, all is dead
Come see, my light
Misguided fools, I shall guide
Grant thyself, all your minds
Liege of inveracity
To protect thyself and my own.
I will kill if need be.
Society feeds on each other as prey.
I will not become a victim, rather a predator if needed.
Oh cure thyself.
My life's on a string
I'll do anything
To get myself back.
I hang by a thread,
Oh let's go to bed
And get ourselves back.
Nothin is that ir-rel-ev-ent, you must find yourself, your intent
Don't commit thyself, 'cause another nigga done did it
In and outta style like
Bid Thou our sad divisions cease,
And be Thyself our king of peace
Rejoice, Rejoice, Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!
Take them to the mountain tops, show them the valley, then take a chance
Hey physicians, heal thyself
I'll make my own way down to Hell without
the jungle on the humble
Got compassion from my mother, streets from my uncle
One code of honor is to move with no drama
Know thyself, know gettin' money,
to find you
Why would you hide from yourself
Belief is here to find you
Well, I pick up my foot and do those things
Improve thyself, improve with
Shall come to thee, O Israel
O come, Desire of nations, bind
In one the hearts of all mankind
Bid Thou our sad divisions cease
And be Thyself our
Scry inward the higher the impulse, the stronger the Will to Commune. Scry inward with the projected forms of thyself, released to become Stone,
to the newborn King.'
Come, Desire of nations, come,
Fix in us Thy humble home;
Oh, to all Thyself impart,
Formed in each believing heart!
Hark! the herald
Why boasteth thyself
Oh, evil men
And not being clever?
I said, you're working iniquity
To achieve vanity (if a-so a-so)
The amulet, opener of forgotten doors
Leads back to that doomed tiara-night
See thyself wild in hysteria
The beauty disturbed
And returned the silver pieces that you've paid.
What's this you say, who is he to us,
See to thyself you greedy man.
Typhon - Lord of dark desires, purify us with your smokeless fires
Make us at one with thyself and walk the earth once again
Tohu Tehom Theli Than
The sorrows that linger in the temple of thyself
Clutching to the wall of thoughts
Consuming all the superstitious ignorance
That has been
locked in time
Truth to existence lies within thyself
Motionless in wonder, taking in all that's clear
Be gone, fade away, can't blind my eyes
of mercy and absolution,
Tho' years have master'd me
Whence cometh such qualities?
A masque of this to fashion:
Build thyself a mirror in which
Why boasteth thyself, oh evil men,
Playing smart and not being clever?
I say you're working iniquity to achieve vanity, yeah,
But the goodness of JAH