peace treaty Across seas [unverified] Till the feds get it and split it With other federals and [unverified] agents and senators And representatives that live off us And feed off us
[preacher] Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today For this somber occasion Please join us in the mourning of this u-47 It was a great microphone in
Archangel, snare the flesh Suck dry the ebbing wound Leave them lifeless and broken My beloved Oh, how I craved for you You so pure and other-worldly
be the root of all this misery The ladies, whores, a Satan's tool to send us to eternity Ring, brothers, ring the bells and bring the torches Let us
of all this misery The ladies, whores, a Satan's tool to send us to eternity Ring, brothers, ring the bells and bring the torches Let us tie them up to
from sins. ground. (The drop of blood from her mouth slowly fell down to the Th child inside dried her out. The king's beloved is no more.) The chosen
Puppet Master"s hands Oh they keep us straight Pressing the needle in...I feel the sting, it's Emerencia Injecting Blood...Into the both of us...It's
PAN: Children, welcome home To where we all began. Alone and face to face Let us erase the fall of man: Let the frogs pause in their song, Let the crickets
bird, waddles out of his shell while lifting Ida on his shoulders with an ignominious "honk!" He can?t quack like the others. He is much larger than the others
Time to shine like Gullivers, everday life, prove the love From above, hover over us, keepin foes not Close enough to touch, all praise is due to the Beloved
see within you? A little would be fine Hidden treasure Your beauty is beloved No harm will overcome This pleasure You lighten the heavens for us Your
don't want to see the triggerman bust Hit you and your mans up, make it hard for niggaz to Stand up Tell your crew they don't want it with us dude And
't want to see the triggerman bust Hit you and your mans up, make it hard for niggaz to Stand up Tell your crew they don't want it with us dude And if
it sucks son, we all grown up Fa sho, growin' up was tough more drugs then luck Fuck a thuggie gettin' bucked you can roll wit us No more holdin' in stolen
victories at Camulodunum (the Temple of Claudius burned wonderfully!), Londinium and Verulanium, the cursed Romans finally dared to meet us honourably
By the river I sat down one day Saw my life the other way All those trials to no avail Broken dreams was all I bloody gained Way down, Carry me down
Let's talk about us it's long to dawn Tell me about your dreams The time has stopped our souls Have joined our dreams have created The beautiful sight
it's also a weapon A weapon of mass destruction givin' global instructions Teaching us how to hate but does it in a way that we love it Take my beloved