Requiem

Down, chemical sacrament. Blasphemous prayer. Deliver me from this. So serene apocalypse. . Just make me fucking numb. Deaf, blind and fucking dumb. Return to sacred sleep.

Resurrection #9

Lay waste, torn asunder weak and lost in the past. Obfuscates, the self mind ripped it away. Cobwebs and motes in the eye of the sun God. . I think not, serpent get thee behind me.

Reclamation

Humanity's a failed experiment. Walking the path to extinction. Spinning its wheels endlessly. Grease them with oil and uranium. The earth will shake.

Redneck

So goddamn easy to write this. You make it spill on the page. So drunk on yourself, self-righteous. A laughing stock of your own fucking stage. . Oh but I ain't one to call names.

Rage

Get the fuck out of my head. . It's grip is getting tighter. It's voice is taking over. There's something inside I can't explain. I can feel it laughing.

Red Stars Over The Battle Of The Cowshed

Riding The Waves

You don't really wanna miss this. Big waves, see 'em in the distance. Sun rays are gonna warm your face. Feel the vibe and the ocean's embrace. . Jump in 'cause you're feelin' that flow.

Reducidores De Cabezas

Nuestro trabajo es arte de precisión requiere instrumental y los vientos del norte. . Bisturí de obsidiana filo de agua marina. Purulencias cráneo eterno cirugía hombre de barro.

Rostros

Rostros que exponen incertidumbre atroz. Curtidos por un castigo sin opción. Arrollando el paso no detuvieron a ver. La voracidad fue solo imponer.. Fuera de aquí.

Riding The Spiral

Red Eye Flight

Cannibus. Make love to my companions. Red eye flight. Soar higher than the canyons. Comfort my lungs. . Seduce my breath. Green stench miracles. Pour fires into my words.

Reverie

Car-crash and an elevator. Make you someone else. Never try yourself. Restore you. Bop 'till you're fagged out. Tick-tock clock and teddy boys. . Open windows shout.

Radio

Electric broadcast. The new transmission waves. Turn the dial. Receive the news. Transistor radio. We've tuned in to the ether melody. The deadpan voice I want to hear.

Retrospect

Here we are. One more time today. We stand in line. There is no sense. The cigarette in hand. It's all gone bad. No name, privilege, no hope and fame.

Remnants Of The Only Delight

Yearning for shades of last comfort. The only joy; you cannot take away myself. . I cannot see your smile. You have seen my soul. All day and night. Awake your cry.

Release

Heavenly streams I reach. My veins are open. This blissful sea is here for me. . In releasing skies the sun is awoken. I can hear them now. They are calling me.

Ridin Shotty With God

[Intro: That Guy]. I'm sorry mama. I'm sorry mama. Love ya mama. . [Verse 1: Shah]. Shout out the dollas I never had, poor as shit, money short as shit.

Rookie Card

Intro:. Used to wish I was a hundred feet tall. Yellin' I ain't give a fuck about y'all. . Verse 1:. Finally droppin my rookie card on 'em. He gon' be Da Vinci, He gon' make a Mona.

Resonnances

Ruff & Rugged