through this, some with scars to show Driving forward, falling towards impending doom Intoxicated by the blood of the moon Driving forward, falling towards impending doom Intoxicated by the blood of the moon
, beaten, tortured, with no place else to go We've all been through this, some with scars to show Driving forward, falling toward impending doom Intoxicated by the blood of the moon
Übersetzung: Dead To Fall. Blood Of The Moon.
the sun and said revenge is mine But he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger And your fall
Who lives in a well by the side of the road Wake up, girl! We're almost home Sun, sun, sun Burn, burn, burn Soon, soon, soon Moon, moon, moon I will get
blood of the pharaohs The ultimate god of all-creation Sent to unleash this curse Restless crowds draw near Nameless herd in forms of fear On this fallen
balcony Blood brains splashed.. he was dead? and the cops never came That's Stapleton All, all, all in together now We getting fresh getting right for the weather now And if we fall
before they threw him out the Nigga said "Word!'!" On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony Blood brains splashed.. he was dead' and
Hell... And then that?s the last of this miserable test... 2. Black must be Bold Because it?s Gold and true kings of this world... So let them go to the moon
beneath the babel gate himself, fucked when he hicced up Tears of a child, 'Daddy, get up!' Fast forward, you see Malcolm X fallin from a pulpit Sprayed up by bullets, dead
five Mercyful Fate songs: Satan's Fall, Curse of the Pharaohs, A Corpse Without Soul, Into The Coven and Evil.) They're walking by the night The moon
bang bang blocka boom That is for tools the coop car says va va voom then it go pune nigga im gone ill see you soon on the moon put me in the dirt
and said revenge is mine but he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, ha, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger and your fall
question Born of the flesh, what is perfection [Ras Kass] Inside my mother's womb, doomed to return to the tomb Or was it from the dead I was raised
dark Fear! The lupus lunae At night, beware! Dwellers of the threshold Children of the night Predators and punishers, fearless yet feared The stench of putrefaction and of long dead blood
In Gethsemane I will make you pay, Bleed your scarlet guilt To reconquer day From filth And they fall like leaves Brittle to the touch Where blood is
And the Lord descending from the sky When you hear the trumpets sound God has answered Jerusalem's cry When the sun goes black And the moon blood red And the stars fall
Fat Pat. I did it from the top, i did it for the troop. And its the young Don still rep hoover blue. Whats up to them bloods, its a whole nation. Gangsta
