and order In the name of God to slaughter Living in this world could be a life in hell They're around everywhere, can't you tell? Echoes of evil You
Vertaling: Woede. Eggo's van Evil.
order In the name of God to slaughter Living in this world could be a life in hell They're around everywhere, can't you tell? Echoes of evil You know
[Bonus track] The fire's burning bloody red The tide is turning but we don't regret The devil's demons 're coming in our lifes All evil dreams, we make
Life betrayal, a warping rage Evil ripping caverns through your mind Immolation, in blood you've signed your soul away Sickening life ends but the horror
head hold me under Voices oppress like roaring thunder An echo bouncing inside my brain How much can I take of the pain? The pain A war raging deep
of chaos Symbolic designs carved in the earth to beckon 'LEGBA' (Rites of the Petro) Reflections of rage and violence Thundering drums echo unforgiving
let me tell you who I am Up early in the morning, dressed in black Who dat? *echoes* [genius/gza] Yo yo Marvel this theatrical, drama on stage Broadway classical, led men to rage
forsaken place without opportunities Unlock the gate to passionate and pain A wound that nourish the evil inside Believe the illustrator of the perverse Obey the outer rage
Loki writhed All th worlds shook and trembled... Act V: The Final Battle After Balder's death The gods withdrew from the earth Evil spread and Fimbulvetr arrived Battles raged
To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones For buried there a testament to the evil
to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen A misery that
do someone's about to die and that someone... is you time to run or fight off the strike of the beast you hear the creature's hooves start to echo
let me tell you who I am Up early in the morning, dressed in black Who dat? *echoes* [Genius/GZA] Yo yo Marvel this theatrical, drama on stage Broadway classical, led men to rage
Look what it makes me do. It's stronger than it was and this is what the bat child does. Deep in the cave under miles of stone, I knew no word for sad. Singing to echoes
let me tell you who I am Up early in the morning, dressed in black Who dat? [echoes] [Genius/GZA] Yo yo Marvel this theatrical, drama on stage Broadway classical, led men to rage
