walk with the dead at your feat. I have seen your work, this sadistic work that has bent the minds of millions. Our men with no end to their toil, not
you walk with the dead at your feat. I have seen your work, this sadistic work that has bent the minds of millions. Our men with no end to their toil
How can this be? Why is he the chosen one? Saint gone astray With a scepter and a gun Learn to believe In the mighty and the strong Come bleed
destiny! [Verse 2: Immortal Technique] Yeah, yeah, I was an angel before the thud of the stars fell Cast with the sternum from Satan into the pit of
: Messiah or man To me you gave this bloodied crown And with it came such tragic folly such strong devotion from those so weak Lend me your soul...I'
: Awaiting messiah To save us from sin A second hope His reign begins Born of virgin To conquer mankind Deity from hell Satan divine... Christ possessed
our side. When you messiah meets our Gods, your messiah dies. You will regret the day that you stole from our kind. As skin is peeled back from your skulls
got files for everybody that rapping With the government distraction brainwashing our children as they play with their toys Till the day that I entered the atmosphere With
I must leave from fear they send Journey with the dawn As I take the winding road Bow my head forlorn, now I must go I'm banished in exile I wander this
down Well, you should get back down You say no one can kill a notion Then watch one bleed to death each day Say it once and say it with emotion But
The Divine Revelation In Form Of Bleeding Nail Wounds I'm Marked With The Sign - Of God!! New Christ's Reincarnation Or Just Hallucinations?? Am I Only
[Music: Avulsed '93] [Lyrics: Avulsed] The Divine Revelation In Form Of Bleeding Nail Wounds I'm Marked With The Sign - Of God!! New Christ's Reincarnation
is supervision, for down finical aid smoked up my intuition *inhales* *COUGHS* Only hang out with rappers with explicit lyrics And pistol grip punks with
holy will rise sweet paper messiah [die] sweet paper messiah how i sacrifice you, i sacrifice you [save me, save me] dear, sweet paper messiah [save
Carlos was born in killa cali/ was walking down an alley/ he caught a bullet in his head that left him bleeding badly. He lost everything at that moment
. But everybody got to deal with thyself, If they cut another throat for the material wealth. If it's a problem are you man enough to deal with the help
of sleek stature, once sabbatical Once bring drama I'm bright on harrowing lava Within the Plexus from my anatomical It gets darker A sense of urgency Enters the atmosphere with
