the final war to purge and purify this sacred world - vilified.. one culture interred with righteousness, weaved from deception.. down on bent knees we cry for salvation..
Eye's closed, face down. Pull me up just to drag me down. Let this wicked hatred brood inside of me. Burning up inside I feel it blistering. I feel it blistering.
Cries the night in silence. Covers up the star shine. By the tears of darkness. Cries the night. . Cries the night unaware. Words of pain. Whispers of harassing.
Wake up grand master. Of eternal terror. Wake up from your dreams. Of defeat which are over. Open your hate infected eyes. Again and crush. The weakest.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. WE'RE LOST IN TIME, ALONE AGAIN. TRAPPED IN MY MIND. SERVING MY FUCKING SIN.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. YOU THINK IM TAKING THIS FOR GRANTED. BUT ALL THE TIME THAT YOU'D BEG.
Wake up, save us from turning to. Everything we see inside you. Hate runs deep in that part of you. And the cycle will continue. . So unaware, we're so unafraid.
Hunted down. Someone said, "No story, no gain". Wipe the clock right now. I despise what you crave. . I remember you. When you wore a different face. Never heard a story of anyone.
Persuaded, paraded, inebriated and down. Still aware of everything life carries on without. 'Cause there's one too many faces with dollar sign smiles.
When you get back from wherever. Let me know what it's like. And Ill tell you, Ill tell you. What it's like to watch you go. . You say, Hey, whats that mean.
There's a guitar leaning on a Marshall stack. Used to sound like the sun on the horizon, now I think we've been had. There's a young girl screaming all the way in the back.
Some folks find. That their role in life. Is to fail. At everything they try. . While other folks see. But not like me. There's one thing. That they're damn good at.
My Lord told His disciples. "After I'm risen and gone. You'll meet with troubles and trials. Bear your rebukes and scorns". . "My warfare will soon be ended.
Are you surprised it's me. Hope I didn't wake anybody. Honey, please wait up for me. I miss you more than I need sleep. . Guess I'll let you go. Even though I don't want to.
Within the misty late year's forest. In times when slouds and trees stand empty. Nine thousand wolves are gathered in the snow. To raise a long and greyish howl..
I was born on the cold side of the mountain. I wanna wake up on the warm side of the bed. How I start here?. And how I end there?. That is the part, I ain't worked out yet.
I was born on the cold side of the mountain. I wanna wake up on the warm side of the bed. How I start here. And how I end there. That is the part I ain't worked out yet.
Who brings it to you? Who?. . I laid cuts with Jay and rocked rhymes with Run. A couple mil in the bank and I ain't even done. I got platinum plaques, I write platinum tracks.
You put some whiskey in the water. Gonna run off with your daughter. And if I make it to the border. I'm gonna be alright. You put some whiskey in the water.