he wait a car crash, a suicide He's so quiet nothing goes out He seems sorry for what he sees Maybe he's waiting for the one The Messiah of a brand new
does he wait a car crash, a suicide He's so quiet nothing goes out He seems sorry for what he sees Maybe he's waiting for the one The Messiah of a brand
girl was too good for me yeah and i was like what why you chillin' my name (?) say it again acting like how i got nothing to gain people wanna burn just
time flies Minutes flash, the mind dies Bigger graves, New York Times Chalk lines, the thought's blind Christ is on your enemies head 'Cause nowadays
and roast energy toward the enemy Now in burnin G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occured my, vocal form into a storm went blaow burnin
of their own, a light you cannot see I leather phantoms with a bloody cream As they gently shriek... Elemental rain covers all with tears Exguisite fire burns
horns and seven heads and seven crowns skills concealed until the Seventh Seal revealed to fulfill prophecy From B.C. to AC/DC radio receivers The messiah
the focus and roast energy toward the enemy Now in burnin' G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occurred my, vocal form into a storm Went blow burnin
rage of the beast Cutting their heads off Mutilating their bodies Ripping their hearts apart Burning them at the stake Of my inquisition Being from the averno Guide my arms Messiah
Raised to praise in a dead end faith taught to worship in fear lost and weak, brainwashed sheep bow your head, fall to your knees beg to your messiah
[Proof] Yo,(AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) ay yo turn the heads and the mics up We got the Dreadknaughts, you know what I'm sayin (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) Super
was too good for me, yeah And I was like what? Why you tellin' my name Say it again, actin' like how I got nothing to gain People wanna burn just because
Move out the way when I'm passin' through I got heads to the front an' the back of you I got the world in my hands, you can have it too I got two middle
Yeehaw Walking across this Texas desert with the sun beating on his back Carries a cross these burning sands without leaving a single track Sing
Walk on the broken heart of your messiah If you can't forgive, you can't put out the fire You call this religion You shoot each other in the head Is
heard the trumpets report Ride over the mountains, head to the northern sea Spreading the words like a fountain And march for victory Ride over the mountains, head
fear Look at the tears that drip And the bible that's burning now The flames have searched and found Look at your God - Pathetic and weak Your father burns