: deeply hidden in the deepest wood black is the night the owls are singing between the worlds the circle closes, the cycle of fire opens it's doors
the peace The god man of the street, slian lamb for the street That came and died for all the sinfull people in the street Through him the cycle of the
Fresh Kid Ice] Living in a world where no one has trust A lack of understanding, filled with lust Where diseases are common, inflicting much pain Gonorrhea
There must be another route, way out To money and fame, I changed my name And played a different game Tired of being trapped in this vicious cycle If
A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin major shit Tell me, young nigga if ya die let me know Would your heart feel pain, watchin as your mother cries?
posessed. I need the root of all evil for my stress. Cuz now it's like a stong prescription drug. It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it
: A Pain So sharp that it makes your will vain A world devourer to sustain A void insuperable Cast in the flames of the hate mould Hunger of the predator
hey) Even the numbers (yea) Let me exactly hear (oh) Bet you you wonder (yea) I know how my mama felt (yea) Getting ran over (yea) But this ain't a cycle
So he'll come and try and separate the sum But he dumb, he didn't know we had a way to overcome Rejuvenated by the beating of the drum Come together by the cycle
they talkin' about keepin' it plastic. They puttin' the game in a casket. We gonna live on like the Jacksons. I'm sorry I'm endin' your cycle, I gotta
In an endless cycle of joy and pain Inside one day your whole life can change innocence torn away Trust gives way to a thicker skin A shield from pain
: If there is no such thing as time, you're already there, and you're controlling this cycle. You say, "Man, look what we found here, Einstein," or whoever
's taking away my heart 'til there's nothin left but memories fillin up inside like heavy rain 'til it opens up and drizzle down thats when you'll understand my pain
die! We were all put on this earth to suffer, We each have our own private pain. We must pass this pain onto our brother, The never ending cycle starts
in June Storm Storm's out on the water I watch it getting closer Are you coming home ? All these years we've wandered Trying to break the cycle All
to draw us near Pain it brings me closer Distance to draw us near Pain it brings me closer Distance to draw us near Pain it brings me closer Distance to draw us near Pain
am to dominate To day I'll play the part to rule Your motherfuckin world Willl lay down inside of me 'Cause your soul prayed to me My time is your pain