Songtexte:
Bleeding Through Turns Cold To The Touch

Übersetzung: Bleeding Through. Schaltet kalt an.

The surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing to hold face turns cold to the touch. My face was white, laying on the cold tile floor the

my niggaz [2Pac] As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed

out of long black sleeves with skeleton hands Touch rappers watch them rot their skin fall off Boil in the pavement on a cold boardwalk Then I laugh like

that for me and my niggaz As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed

) I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1 - Immortal Technique]

sure to God I reef turns on the ringer We duckin' the subpeona Fatal Flying Guillotine machine from Medina Check the 150 millimeter, heater As it blows holes through

, time turns elastic, time turns... In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns... In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns... In and out of focus, time turns

's cursed snake Hic est draco caudam suam devorans! You may have felt it's cold Carressing down your spine Gently yet with strength And with a morbid touch