Lyrics:
War, war, war, war, war, war, war
On a silent shore
I spoke to god
The sun is down
Assemble the great pandemonium
War
One more down by
War, war, war, war, war, war, war
On a silent shore
I spoke to god
The sun is down
Assemble the great pandemonium
War
One more down by
disgraceful for sure (For sure!)
Real-life weapons are sold by the shop
I hope in my lifetime no one gets shot
What is the point of not hiding what's wrong?
Where is freedom
Where is freedom ringing
Where is freedom ringing
I was born to breed fear
Torn between tears
In a war of moral quarrels
Forced
Where is freedom
Where is freedom ringing
Where is freedom ringing
I was born to breed fear
Torn between tears
In a war of moral quarrels
Forced
to be careful
Ain't no god around here to protect folks
When their homes getting pounded by hailstorms
Only lord they can bow to is hell born
Only kings
it go
You can't begin to know the lives you hold
My Hell is running cold...
This hate is not gone -
You make me want to start a war
Because you
from hell, our saviors at the helm
Let's continue, check out #12
Paul makes it clear our primary war is not with the flesh
Now let's check the weapons
careful, we have seen him kill
We say he'll fall and fall he will!
She's the one behind this!
Christine!
This is all her doing, this is the truth!
joined, by severing the bond of kinship, and not being good to
Their relatives, and work mischief in the land, on them is the curse
They will be far away
himself
Left you fucked up, your were bloody as hell
I'm immortal, nobody is stoppin' me
Look up to them, bend the knee
Yeah, this is my time, I've been let
With moral conscience of course
Until we aren't anymore
We live and die by the sword
Forged with inequity
Welcome to hell
This is a manifestation of
You,
is how it all
How it all ends
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
little smelly pooplet
Of a guy
His name is Clive
Now don't get pressed by
Clive the Knee-Master his
Life's a disaster and he's
Going through disastrous
izat
Don't bark spark the strizap
Shut the fuck, dogs surround
Get paralyzed by shells from hell hounds
Knocking motherfuckers up then back down
beating, we're spiraling through hell
Election time is coming around, so we'll ring the air raid bell
Those children are not crying out for another bombing
for war
Niggas not playing no games
Lace up my cleats
Ready for war
Niggas not playing no games
I'm in the gym boy
You know me my nigga
I'm making these
War, war, war, war, war, war, war
On a silent shore
I spoke to god
The sun is down
Assemble the great pandemonium
War
One more down by
War, war, war, war, war, war, war
On a silent shore
I spoke to god
The sun is down
Assemble the great pandemonium
War
One more down by
orders are obeyed"
Who would have the gall to send this?
Someone with a puerile brain
These are both signed "O.G."
Who the hell is he?
Opera
Living in this fever dream, nothing can be what it seems
Life is hell, reality feels like a movie scene
Cause I'm living in this fever dream, nothing
bless
Your soul, cause he'll take the rest
The power of the mind should not be wasted
But the agony of defeat is always tasted
By those who chose
wars and wars and miseries,
Little by little the bird makes its nest,
Little by little, he'll probably get there Zion,
Our mother earth,
Let us unite in
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
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