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Encased in shadows
So silently I've slept
Dreaming of the day
My needs haphazardly are met

I recall an ancient time
When I did rule this land
But by

of the airport
It was like a shot
We’re so imperfect
But never too much
By taste, by smell, by color
By touch
By touch

2. By taste, by smell in gloom..
Without

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I,
Their armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by;
No fife did hum, nor battle drum

Aquatic requiem
Distorted amalgamation
They wait for you
So close were suffocating
Move now there is no time
You know we’re due
The halos hiding

By, by the river
This was born by the black river

El Mono me salva 
Con el sonido certero 
Infrasonoro 
Ultrasornero 
NF en el micro
Puntos en la

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
Their Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No pipes did hum, no battle drum

He endures the lies told to his face
By the lifeless puppets that run our country
Dulcet tones of the faceless grey suits
Sitting idly watching their

Life but a dream
Let with what's left
Of what's inside of me
Envelop the silence
At the edge
A requiem
A tearful cry
Transformed by your misfortune

None

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No fife did hum nor battle drum

Sacrificial womb of life
Your doomsday's arrived
Awakened by The Chosen One
Brought forth to this earth
I tried so hard
To reach requiem light

referred to with reverence

The Cane
The Belt
The Paddle

Inert and harmless
As they lay across the table
One by one
While you remember
What they are capable

No one could have known
What would happen on this day
True american dream - requiem
Clenching my both hands
While praying to false gods
Save my life

Był wiatr letni wiatr wiatr jak sen szybko zleciał
Lecz wiem że ten wiatr przysłał mnie w twoje dłonie
Chodź tak chciałem żyć by nie było zimnych

driving Cuzo crazy
She relapsing to Afghan
Bombs blasting
I'm like Requiem for a Soldier
Chi-Raq shit
Back to Iraq shit
My family war manuscripts
Is

road
Pave my own lane, won't be stopped by the rain
And how many times can you hear it's a matter of time
'Fore you think ma fuckas sugar coating, you

Yeah
Get This 
We play it by air dust off my chair
King is near 
Momma stare like summer air 
Thoughts I could near fail

How could you play the air

to lose
This may be my fucking requiem 

Solitude 
Comes for us all 
No escaping
Solitude 
Comes for us all
Just like clockwork
Paralyzed by the fear

This is my silence
This is reverence
This is my requiem

So many words that I've been trying to scream out
So many memories burn in my head
So hard

This is my silence
This is reverence
This is my requiem

So many words that I've been trying to scream out
So many memories burn in my head
So hard

Alone in the desert I roam
Without sense or pride
Wind’s shouting uncertain words
Seems like I am blind
Time goes by
And I lost my way
I can’t get

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum, no battle drum

As down the glen one Easter morn 
To a city fair rode I. 
There armoured lines of marching men 
In squadrons passed me by. 
No pipe did hum, no

This is my last stand 
My requiem
Looks like the weaker sex is the only one to have survived
Running through this maze, this metal tomb
The face half

This is a requiem for the deceased

We are drifting into despair
Blinded by obsessions

Compulsive thoughts enforcing me into a lifelong suicide

I lost