Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Children of Cain, artist - MF Grimm. Album song American Hunger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.07.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Day By Day Entertainment
Song language: English
Children of Cain |
Could it be the fact that I’m wicked? |
This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? |
Did it choose me as part of a plan? |
And to lose me just wandering the land? |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Cursed with blood of brother on hands |
Those who search for peace, they understand |
Could it be the fact that I’m wicked? |
This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? |
Did it choose me as part of a plan? |
And to lose me just wandering the land? |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Cursed with blood of brother on hands |
Those who search for peace, they understand |
Didn’t accept what he tried to offer |
All he wanted was her because he loved her |
Jealousy turned brother against brother |
Blood was shed for a gleam while our mother |
Confused. |
To ponder the word, he did listen |
Without shedding the blood, there’s no remission |
Descendants of the firstborn murderer |
Created first city, master builder |
Check lineage — Lamech begets Noah |
Could it be the fact that I’m wicked? |
This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? |
Did it choose me as part of a plan? |
And to lose me just wandering the land? |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Cursed with blood of brother on hands |
Those who search for peace, they understand |
Could it be the fact that I’m wicked? |
This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? |
Did it choose me as part of a plan? |
And to lose me just wandering the land? |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) |
Cursed with blood of brother on hands |
Those who search for peace, they understand |
Creator, can our people be spared? |
This punishment is greater than we can bear |
Hunted like animals, down, we’re torn |
Given Mark of The Beast before born |
Feel we deserve it, oppressors don’t mourn |
Cursed on the planet, were we sworn |
Why do we go through so much pain? |
Unforgiven since past from Cain |
Living, hope we’re dead — what’s to gain? |
Dying in floods, our souls burns in flames |
The way our people get treated is insane |
People torture us in Your name |
It’s like we’re just pieces of a game |
The world just laugh but should be ashamed |
It’s time to fight back, Children of Cain |
It’s time to fight back, Children of Cain |
Could it be the fact that I’m wicked? |
This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? |
Did it choose me as part of a plan? |
And to lose me just wandering the land? |
Children of Cain, just nod to this |
Children of Cain, just nod to this |
Cursed with blood of brother on hands |
Those who search for peace, they understand |
Those… they understand |