Lyrics:
and clean
Then
You've made a choice
to go on the rail
Which your Mama,
Papa put it down not to fail
But as the day goes by
your face gets so pale
And it's
the Nations, exposing predictions
Shattering dreams of grandeur's delusion,
Walking the tightrope, never looking
Back on the sorrows proceed to next flight
ya gonna get messed up,
And have a face on you like a broken clock,
As I'm comin' you better get runnin',
You better get gone or your gonna get dun
another one down and truth tell
You 'bout three feet and half way in the ground
Dawg you better than this
Don't let that money make you no fool
By now you
must face, rise of the synthetic race
Building empires - demonic power...
The social class claims Democratic, slowly fading to phlegmatic
Computers
Still disappointment therein lies
I see nations birth and death
One thousand human lives
Begin and end
I see new religions are born
And they fall
be retaliation
I swear some day I'ma take over this whole fuckin nation
I'm sick and tired of all those fools that disrespect
The reason you be talking
thee
Every face of every nation
Waits to watch the flag unfold
You alone know what
Her name will be
Every man must fight to know
The name
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
Cold and silent prophecy
Brought about by fears
Foretold to all the masses
Forgotten through the years
The end to all predictions
Yes time is
I'm losin my mind
Don't trip cause it's 'Moe
I can do wit my time
I don't rhyme for the flossy things
I'm on the grind like coffee beans
By all means
I
as we walk down the way
And the sun shines the whole goddamn day
Nations may change but our friends stay the same
In my mind are their faces
nation
Creepin while they sleepin like gorillas in the mist
In Y2K hits, my niggaz spray shit
Every solution, it's revolution, so we all shootin
Fuck
by death
Take hold yo breath and bust
Till you see no legs standing up
Showin no luv, dirty committed the world bloodiest massacre
On yo whole crew
fuckin' lies
I raise the dead, revive the ensanguined past, no life will last
Under the banner of death
Death worship nation, punishment we'll face
runnin' around with a hole in they lip
Just a talkin' loud but ain't sayin' a damn
Then when I come around smilin' in my face like we pals
Nigga.. fuck
[The Chronicler of Antediluvia:]
Long ago, before the Third Great Cataclysm reshaped the face of creation,
one nation rose above all others in
screaming faces!
Now everything is over we're starting to forget,
For a fowl nation it's time now to regret
But hatred will dig the scares deep in their
of control
Kung Fu sex moves, in a hotel room
Naked, flirting, by the pool
Generation, all gone wrong
The rebel nation drinking song
Here we go now, no
Jesus come, 'cause You are worthy of every human life.
Kingdom come.
Alpha, Omega, beginning and end.
I am blinded by glory.
His face shines
as we walk down the way
And the sun shines the whole goddamn day
Nations may change but our friends stay the same
In my mind are their faces
What I read in the was reality
Hell created by students of bestiality
If this is the human race we're all sick
Torture an animal, you think you're
by technology
Couldn't think for their selves
They were controlled through a screen
What they thought was freedom was
More like an automation
Same
They have refused to submit
Treacherous and Rebellious
Defiant in the Face of Certain Destruction
Conquered cities Razed to the Ground
Captured towns
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