Lyrics:
Where oh where are the martyred children?
Where oh where are the martyred children?
Where oh where are the martyred children?
They're bound over
martyred filthy scum
For a long long while I'm known as
Dirty martyred filthy scum
For a long old while I'm known as scum
I'm scum
Spit in your
Your silhouette floats out over the water
Leading my heart to the depths to be martyred
And your silhouette floats out over the water
Leading my
martyred niggas for less
But with this pen as my weapon please tell me whom shall I fear
Legend, hov royce nas tier
Lupe, oz tier
Crafting something so real
Laocoön and her two sons
Pressured storm tried to move
No other more emotion bound
Martyred misconstrued
Lighted in a room lanky room
Lighted
Laocoön and her two sons
Pressured storm tried to move
No other more emotion bound
Martyred misconstrued
Lighted in a room lanky room
Lighted
greed, they find the depths of hate
Profit from the martyred, as their pockets line with stains
Centuries of tyrants, are we not the same
Can't you let me
promising I can believe in myself
So does that mean I've atoned? I don't know
So does that mean I'm alone? I don't know
Yo, emotion martyred in the moment
See
waiting
Wishing, wanting
Have you even sealed the deal or are you martyred by
The self righteous mass appeal?
(Inside my mind)
Inside my false
All hail, your lord has died
You peer through godless eyes
Thou claims to be the father
You let your son get martyred
Silence the world beyond
In the end, when all the martyred have come
Echoes of their cry for justice will resound
But the Lord will tell them they must all rest
Until when
their sins to purge
And as their blood is running freely
Their purified souls will leave this earth
And as I raise the blade
Redeemed thy martyred soul
A prayer screaming jihad
Been martyred all my life
Living in an Ayrab's paradise
I been called to sacrifice
Living in an Ayrab's paradise
I scream, "Bro
Now wash yourself in silence
Share the void with martyred souls
Your death is not a crime
On the land with no law
Pay for tortured lives
See
of Thebes
Martyred by Fate
Give your last breath
Death is your weapon tonight
No king by bloodshed
A coward left to rule
Wrapped in the robes of state
She
of disbelief
But no denial changes things
No remedy ahead
I am not to be martyred
I am not to be worshiped
I did it not to be strong, strong, strong
I implicate
of disbelief
But no denial changes things
No remedy ahead
I am not to be martyred
I am not to be worshipped
Did it not to be strong, strong, strong
I
of disbelief
But no denial changes things
No remedy ahead
I am not to be martyred
I am not to be worshipped
Did it not to be strong, strong, strong
I
Outside the sidelines failing,
Harder than the martyred stars of made-for-TV crime
Indoor living in cardboard confines
Counts for very little when
will be slaughtered
There will be no quarter!
and None will be Martyred
Another hero and villain will rise
A new Guy Fawkes
this Gunpowder plot
Running around
My heart on the ground
Feeling awful lonely
Ophelia sing it to me
A martyred breast
Sings above your chest
Water's cold and lonely
I'm the one who dies
Media claims the right of choice so I'm martyred for their lies
Mama, can you hear me? I just learned it was your choice
Now I'll
looked away
I woke up so brave
But I'll go to bed afraid
We'll be martyred when there's nothing to save
Where once we turned the world, now we're just
eight men who had fallen there
Caught in a mercenary snare
In Loughgall, and so she did say
God bless my dearest father
Who was martyred at Loughgall
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