em in! Feels like flying - When we are falling One more time Ready to die Wild for the night Death comes pale Cold is the grave Blackout under neon lights
Übersetzung: Die Krone. Cold Is The Grave.
: A somber funeral - cold rain's falling down, when the coffin is thrown into the ground. Around the grave stand the deceased's friends, while drunk
We no waan no more dead body Well Mr. Joe kill quick, we nuh waan no more hit We nuh waan no more grave we waan no more casket Well life we promote which is
nigga Violins play, Rose petals fly in the wind Mans bargaining with fallen angels but he dies in his sin The world is in chaos, many try to pretend
for lullaby music Songs of a shepherd by Bethlehem fold. When he is King they will clothe him in grave-sheets, Myrrh for embalming, and wood for a crown
will be hanging By a thread when the demons ride Stygia is my destiny Stygia is you destiny Heartless mercenaries Your ambition knows no boundaries Infidel defilers of the sacred graves
: This is my FO-UN-DA-TI-ON. This is my foundation. Listen, all my friends, yes, I do miss them. I want them to understand, I'm down when I diss them
Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named DeMo its on his birthday we comin through in a nigga trunk is
Capitalism, money and power Catch me in the Trump Tower with a honey and powder I feel the shadows death is comin' to an end My lifes slippin' from me, ya'll niggaz is
flow over me.. I see teared eyes around, Around my grave Who're you talking to, love? The skull you hold won't speak You see, my flesh, so solid Now is
justifies the means To hell you will be sent The wolf leader now is the stalked Expansion state of horror Guns echo over the grave A thousand fates are
blew colder Here in a bed of wrack and shingle Beneath rests a sea king of the north His fallen history remains unknown Now his grave is just a heap
4 am Bay Bridge Music -Andre Nickatina im like a lighting bolt that can a pope from cloud to cloud man hit the library my style is in the rap files i
like Stu it Mind over matter action is needed When the big one not to be super seeded Responsibility is somethin' I can't deny The illegallies is Narcist
for us out there Innocence is lost Speed up the fall and say Amen There is death for the dogs Destin rongé pa le remord Un sacerdoce grave dans
go... and what will you do? When death is coming knocking at your door! You can cry and pray... wish it all away But death is coming knocking down
