(Intro). Yeah, oh my God, yo Nate you must've been smokin' some. Pow and shit for this one, Crisis, Harlem's back tell the whole World Harlem's back, bom bom bom now knocks 'em out,.
I'm so cold. nothing on the inside.. so burn me. so cold. no one to hold.. so burn this body. I'm not feeling anymore.. chilling, now I'm turning to stone..
lay me down here, I've already dug my grave. I'm ready... I'm not living anyway. I die in silence-I'm killing to tell the truth. you destroy to meet your needs.
Wake up from utopian artifice long way the glass. houses break Art of war Wields words as weapons long. may the glass houses break long may the glass houses.
...met up with my soul again on a cold dark road.. it got tired of me a long time ago. (so I've been living alone). do you know what it is to be dead like me?.
I am part of the gate.. cold hard rusted keeping the prisoner inside.. I am just an outline.... disease starting down so deep. eating its way out.. this is where it begins (secret captive sin).
...in all this time I have learned that no one speaks my language.. I learned long ago that I walk alone. (I don't believe in me). what can I say, 2 days dark and grey, and not much different from yesterday..
(on beaches of bone the siren sings. and you cover your ears, but it's the song. you used to sing. there's no escaping as you are pulled into the sea...).
We're bred to follow and be devoured, to feed the machine. it's like. suicide of the self, the mind. Killing the free will, the transcending.. Twisting our minds, loosening spines. Ringleaders are breeding us their.
find a lost man lost in his loss of control.. find a lost man get lost in his loss of control.. become useful for the use of the user.. become the dog bone then chew your way out..
Uite cum e: dragostea, inseamna durere. Cand numai unu' da si celalalt o cere. Sunt suparat pe tine,tu te superi ca te-nvinui. Nu pot nici cu tine,nici fara tine.
Crawling like a rat, scraping eyes out along the way.. Trying to be the first one to the end of the maze. You'll. always be a beggar, a waste. so fucking worthless, go.
I am not what you think you see. one of the hunted.. I am a ghost living in this walking death. one of the hunted.. I am game to the most vicious prey. one of the hunted....
I have come to accept myself. But I still reject all the. shit you stuffed in my mouth. Justification in my rage,. Born into hope then led to a cage. So go on and bury.
Again, the one who's gonna sink in. But this fills my mind. Again, never gonna tell you to stop. With whom I trust in. Say it to your mind and you become chemical.
Unto the lost,. of contagious hunger. and broken hope infested,. will come malevolent men.. Hands outreaching,. of black hearts hidden. And vampyric lust sheathed.
Are you ready?. . These powers bleed your tears. You talk they scold your name. I'm staring down your fears. There's pleasure in this pain. . Don't think you are alone.
Close your eyes and relax babe,. let me get behind you and let my rhythm slowly,. take control of your groove,. get you in the mood girl,. now we rollin,.