alte Kraft und der alte Mut? Generationen der Feigheit mussen vergehen Alte Kraft soll neu entstehen Generationen der Feigheit mussen vergehen Alte Kraft soll neu entstehen
Kraft und der alte Mut? Generationen der Feigheit mussen vergehen Alte Kraft soll neu entstehen Generationen der Feigheit mussen vergehen Alte Kraft soll neu entstehen
: I lie in peace in the womb The earth, my mother, my tomb? So much life here, How could I ever sleep? Roots stretch like veins Pumping life here beneath
: from this day forward i must strive to begin to see what has caused all of this hatred and suffering liberation is the key to my destiny my mind is
: I?m so incredible wait Wit no metal to waist I flow great And that?ll level ya face But I?ll still let a nigga have it You talk greasy but u still
Can you hear what I've been thinkin' do you hear my words out loud? cause there's an echo that's insistent, why doesn't the phone ring out now but when
from this day forward i must strive to begin to see what has caused all of this hatred and suffering liberation is the key to my destiny my mind is set
She has a way that is beautiful to behold Movements of silence and calm A universe of life folded up inside her A symphony of strangeness and charm And
Feasting on rancidness Not seeing through the self-accusing lies Are hordes of wormly cowards Who hesitate and fail to bring their dreams to life Oppression
Don't move, baby don't move Ah, look at you, I just wanna take this in The moonlight dancing off your skin Our time, let's take our time I just wanna
Tell the swine, we will make it out alive There's a note in the pages of the book So sleep tonight, we'll sleep dreamlessly this time When we awake we
Arise, arise, arise, arise Arise, take Your place Be enthroned on our praise One thing we ask of You One thing that we desire That as we worship You
Lock me up from the rest of the world but I'm alive inside my head. Never to tell the world what went wrong, only to save themselves. Ahostile humanity
Welcome to my exhibition, welcome to my hell, upon the altar lies my human sacrifice, distorted images I hunt to find. [Chorus] One final body to finish
You accomplished nothing and now it's to late, you chose wich game to play and now it's game over. [Chorus] Your mind is divided and you have lost your
Beyond TV-terror, human shutdown, selective mind. A collective kind - so frail. Magnetic senses, electrified, synthetic design. Controls the time: Upgrade
What do we know about our past? Abducted souls in a cold scipt-stone. Buildings, structures - visions or insanity? A past abducted? [Chorus] Our past
-Dad, I want you to make me one. I'm feeling restless and bored. -Sure son, I'll give you a private whore, but don't come asking for more. [Chorus] Designed
