| I always wondered what death would be like
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| Especially when duke died and came back
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| And said he didn’t see light
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| Was that a glimpse into eternal sleep? |
| no afterlife?
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| Or promise of hell? |
| the mystery as dark as the night
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| All signs told me my days were numbered walking the earth
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| And I’d go out just as bloody as I did on my birth
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| My mother in pain she’s still alive feeling the hurt
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| But my agony died with me when the weaponry burst
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| Was it my destiny to lead a caravan in a hearse?
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| I always thought I’d lead revolutionary victory first
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| But my enemy caught me slipping and dealt me the curse
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| Now all my mind could think about is this verse
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| (chorus)
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| As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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| I can’t sleep like I’m battling meth
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| The reaper creeps while I’m gasping for breath
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| I ask the lord to forgive me for debt
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| When death comes and my soul leaves my body to rest
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| No angels on my arrival and no light either
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| This might be the end of the road where life leaves you
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| Athiest prophecy looking likely firm non-believers
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| Faith is their robbery loot
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| Religion cashing out on the dreamers
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| In the corner of this room I’m looking at my body
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| It’s lifeless from a trife death with holes from a shotty
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| Most of my limbs rotting, cold? |
| yeah probably
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| I’m tripping 'cause I’m in the middle of the spiritual
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| And physical parting
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| I wonder if this land of shadows is my purgatory
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| And wonder why if I was semi-righteous
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| Did my end have murder for me When I was young, man, I heard this story
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| If you don’t reach your mission in life
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| You get a second chance for glory
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| Is there revival for a common man?
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| Is that survival for the godly plan?
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| The bible blueprints the last stand
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| God and devil armageddon — blast gangs
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| I reincarnate reborn with a gasmask
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| (bridge)
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| I don’t think I’m alive I know I died
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| Didn’t survive the enemy gun fire
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| This ain’t hell it’s far from heaven
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| All I remember we was fighting
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| In the war of armageddon… now I’m
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| Stuck in a spiritual realm I don’t think I’m going to Either heaven or hell I’m being sent back so we Can help and get it right this last time
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| We won’t fail
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