| Come with the bloody moon and the chaos
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| Gog and magog triple six reigns over spirits lost
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| Satanic nations and thrones reign and slay
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| But solid is super-souls love and righteous pathways
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| Asking me why I ain’t down with the bloodshed
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| Wicked fool we approve of lies as eternal truth
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| Worship the mark of the beast demonic feast
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| Seven the seals sacred faith no need to pack steal
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| No «geed-up» rap anywhere up and on me
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| Strictly KRS, Public Enemy, Bob Marley, Mad ups to MLK and the infintie Ghandi
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| Doom to the demons that dominate all around me
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| Deep in the soul fool
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| You know you ain’t right running around with your eyes shut tight!
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| I know what it’s like to not want to see the sunrise
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| So shattered the pictures on fire, the winter never lies
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| But that chemical won’t allways keep the empty space full
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| Bludgeon corrode desecrate the body temple
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| Half the fools we know yes they sick style sprung
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| Deeper and further from ourselves I have always watched us run
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| From the family perspective yes I’ve watched the dope wreck shit
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| Deep «veteranos, Tequatos» fool this childhood knows!
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| Deep in the soul
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| Fool you know you ain’t right going around with them eyes shut tight!
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| Further away from ourselves! |
| Further away from the truth!
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| You can throw the set in the sky
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| But the eternal majestic Mount Zion you can’t deny
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| A gat, a clip, a hollow-tip with your name on it
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| Loving to trip but one day you’ll get caught up and slip!
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| So cheap a death but my brother so precious is life
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| Speaking the language of fratracidal sights
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| You do like «Cain» did «Able» you love to watch your brother’s blood
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| Flow fool tell me no! |
| Spirit so cold! |
| Denial! |