Crowded horizons with silhouettes of soldiers armed to teir teeth. A great legion of demons spread their wings all over the earth. Their weapon the art of death rush through their blood.
I might be old but I am the death you know. I was the one who hammered the nails so slow. . I come with thunder. I fight with fire. I got the power. I call it my desire.
Scum. . We have tried everything. Pushed up to the limits. But scums keep on coming. Never ending flow. . But be assured of the following. We will keep on trying.
If I should die tomorrow. Would you be there in agony or ecstasy?. Would you leave it up to me?. Remember all the dreams we shared together?. Are we throwing it all away?.
spoken:. unforgettable - nothing is. which may be a curse or may be a bliss. one or the other something it`ll be. someone sometime may look like me. .
this is the story of a reoccuring dream. some other images cut inbetween. endlessly seeking for identitiy. of what there is and what there seems to be.
oh yeah. shoot from the hip. take a trip to hell. and back. heave on. lazy devil. oh yeah. shoot from the hip. take a trip to hell. and back. heave on.
you might be knocking. knocking knocking at my door. don`t you wonder, baby. you`ll find me. rocking rocking. back and forth on the floor. . i hear a rocking song.
Throught the night, follow me; I will lead you to safety.. In your arms I'm complete and in your eyes I find peace.. . Must you go so soon? Can't we embrace?.
Fighter planes running 'round my head. Running 'round my head, I gotta go, go, go. The sex, love, honey that I taste, honey makes me wait. Honey says she's late.
You know I love you baby, suga sista. You know I need you baby, suga sista. You know I love you baby, suga sista. You know I need you baby, suga sista.
When the night falls after another day of sorrow. do darkness draw itself deeply in to my soul and sin. From depths of my inner darkness is the unholy strength rapidly growing.
Now I can see the thunder. You disrespect my blunder. We slide into another. And fake like we are brothers. Your fire. Deny it. You're so sick. For power.
Type by Phil Smith. Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk. . Surrounded by the violence. Surrounded by the light. Surrounded by the violence. Surrounded by the light.
Type by Phil Smith. Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk. . You have found the wizard. But he tried to hide. It can hide from no one. Fucking up your mind.
He said "Give me a dingle sometime before school starts, we can talk, have. some tea, maybe get together, come visit me, stay for dinner.. or something".
The shit eaters are climbing down the eavestrough and invading our. formerly happy home. What have we got to do to repel them? How can we stop. these things?.
Yeah yeah I'm tired of doing this shit. Aight word aight I'm a set it. Tell me how you feel man. . Yo son check the fly shit son. Sup cousin how you doin'?.
*sounds of the street, Wu-Tang St. Ide's commercial is in the background*. (this is a best guess based on what's heard underneath Rae's conversation).