Lyrics:
Deteriorated flesh used as top-soil, to replenish and nourish seed
Spreading this human potash, as ash matured
Recycling my rich harvest, bring out your dead
Alesia!
Where the faithful in battle once perished
Dark Soil
Where the fallen spawned new life to flourish
The Black Earth
Soaked in blood and in
the heat
Will you be garden-front or petty food for us to eat?
Swine!
You are the mulch
Enriching spoiled soil
As you reach for the sun
A stench of death is
the hours turning soil into flowers
Waiting for your critical acclaim
Every thought runs its race etching lines upon your face
Every day passes by in the cold
Now I am complete
Pierced by my mate
Consequences ensue
Autonomy renounced
I am no longer whole
Split asunder
For domestic relief
Belly to the soil
First I started in the soil
Then I came up from the dirt
Vhw
Very hard work
You know I started in my jansport
But now i’m in my Burke
Vhw
Very hard
be my sidekick
Son of the soil
Some hated me for the color of my skin
Niggas hating
I been silent all my whole life
Popo acting boujee
Nigga called me
Engines roar and moon dust fills the sky
Fields of green and mud brick walls pass by
Sun beats down upon the land below
Where death awaits at every
the ancients among us
i see them by their eyes
we have killed their fathers
they are so firmly set
in this soil
which means nothing to us
as we
and breathed deep in quiet labour pains
Towers and walls
Trees and wolves
And home, o’er horizons many
Powers and laws
Beasts and soil
And home, in our
Got to get the old feel back
Got to plant my feet in the soil
Turning me inside out
Shouted down by holy rollers
Oh, what's the deal?
Faces I've
a place in your distant unknown
Placed on luminous soil
There is a place in your distant unknown
Lose yourself in the maw of madness
In your ethereal palace
Or just falling
Sometimes we need to feel the soil
Sometimes hold the seed
When you feel it
Growing
Washing over you
By the river
A neighbor
Someone to fall
the soil while the corpses spoil
Blinded by the darkness
Strangled by the vines
You'll find no peace in sunlight
The roots eclipse its shine
Dying
up
Gold seeds that never found love
I was dead on the inside
Found messiah then I sprout up
Good soil in the Empire
All praise to the most high
Now we
trusting the process
Happy I'm moving
Even though I have been moving the slowest
You would think that I'm body building by the weight that they place on my
defenseless-looking creatures, cut them in half, live
And then drop them into the sea to be eaten by voracious fish
But little do they know that these slimy bastards
Tracks in the snow lead to the valleys ahead
The flame of night's return rends the sky blood red
Feral soil, sound the death knell before dusk
Behead
to the bone
Unless the Lord builds the house, we labor in vain
By the sweat of our brow, we labor in vain
When our legs push the plow, we labor in vain
In our
Well there once was a time that this farm of mine was plowed by a mule and a man
They worked from dawn till darkness just tryin' to civilize the sand
to vanquish buried flames
For those before you - far beyond the gates
Beneath the tempered soil,
What lies within forsaken graves of hate
1,000 wars have
Oluso agutan mi ('so agutan mi)
Oluso agutan mi
Ohun sa l'Oluwa mi
Give me oil, give me, give me oil
Help me stay steady 'pon the soil, steady 'pon
business now
Truth be told
The soil cries out for revenge
Truth be told
And death is upon the ground
All around
The battle ain't over without
(hey)
Planted your whole life under concrete in the soil (under concrete in the jungle)
Just a continuation, I wonder where you get your game from (get
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