Caress me now, this last time. as you know I have to go away. I will go to some distant place. I don't want to see you anymore. because your beauty makes me tremble a new.
The phoenix, no longer a myth. So strike a match and watch it burn. Our destination's rigor mortise. 'Cause nobody listens and nobody learns. . And your world rejects my kind.
Unos, unos unicos. Solo y la voz, solo y en parte soy. Solo Recorriendo y siendo hoy voy. Uno y dos, Unos y unidos. Unos conscientes, unos unicos. . Slo acompaando y solo estoy.
Blanco nos dieron del noventa y cincorsario. De hidalgo en la T.V que mamadar paso. Sin huarache y memo. No sellevandalismo no es lo mismo. . Si la vendemente de amarte a mearte.
I'm meant to suffer. I live in agony. With this addiction. That's taken hold of me. . I can no longer. Go on another day. Cuz I never wanted. To live my life this way.
so deserving. separating. pieces of you. this is easier than i thought. but she looks so good in red. but she still she bathes in sin. but she looks so good in red.
I can still smell you on my sheets. and now i know what it feels like to be crushed. and now i know what it feels like to be a novelty. and now i know what it feels like to be drowned.
This is an exaggeration of your mortality. This is an exaggeration of your morality. This is an exaggeration of you. Confines of tradition reject and disregard.
The glutton feeds off you and I. Wasting my air. Blind and ignorant of his guilt and intention. unintelligent decisions you make. Realize they not only effect you.
The gloves are off, it's time to kill. Despite the body count ensued. Flowers and bodies pile up in ash and memory. While your freedom is raped by gunfire.
You were, you were the pride of my kingdom. Your betrayal ashamed me traitor. You think Im wrong because I lead you to war. You think Im wrong because I treat you like a whore.
A flower for poor Rose, took the hope away.. A life full of lies. Bad joke. Thanks, Mom.. The bow breaks and the cradle falls.. The ugly seed has been sowed..
We have one nanosecond. In the spectrum of time. Cause it's about the dead. It's all in your mind. . Reality, senility. Human race, outer space. My head's about to overload.
We ride all alone from the battlefield. The rebels beaten they had to yield. Banquo and I we silently ride. Brothers in arms side by side. . There's a fog which falls on the weary soul.
My fears in Banqou stick deep. Haunt my sleep. He knows the sister's prophecy. His smiles I can read. . For his breed, I've sold my soul. A fruitless crown can it be all.
At the gate the thrashers wait, with flesh of hardened steel. At the show the bitches go to such their nasty meal. Pounding meat, scorching heat, lick the dragon's bite.
Raging vultures approaching the clearing. Forbidden from cultures and ground. Striking to kill with power and glory. It's pain within pleasure they've found.
The Sons of Mayhem waiting. Time to start the fire. Volume overwhelming. Can't go any higher. Like a thunderhead above you. The storm is on it's way. With RAZOR 's edge we maim you.
You said I was mad, you said I'm insane. You said It couldn't be done. You want me to lose, you want me to die. Don't wont me to ruin your fun. I'm making a stand, I'm taking a chance.