the gates Out of doubt, no hope Satan feeds our madness Insanity confirms where we stand Spit the red vile breath and Wrath is our gift that Leads direct to armageddon
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have opened. This is god's downfall - I have the keys - to inferno ungenesis. Thus touch the infernal flames, Compressed existent space... The gift
wounds left to mend. Reckless kills, live dispite. Boundary has soldiers try. I have come to read my friend The gifts of all those born and bred. The
against my time Against my grind while you coming and stand here Nigga betta wake up cause they're not blind While I live the thin line, between love and hate How many gon' survive Armageddon
ask questions but will blast anybody thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live in not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon just a
't ask questions but will blast anybody thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live in not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon just a
would yield The people were divided Every soul a battlefield ... Ii. apollo: bringer of wisdom 'i bring truth and understanding I bring wit, and wisdom fair Precious gifts
kickin? the words of wisdom in your eardrum. you want some, now come get some. learn 'em a valuable On, not to mention, you're gonna recieve the gift
out in the annals of time To tell of the actions to come The uncanny words of a clinical mind Turn of centuries bore his truth A mysterious being with a curious gift
ask questions but will blast anybody That's my kind of girl, kinda of world I want to live in Not a cell or a prison or in hell's Armageddon Just a little
reign Add one more kill to raise your worth It's so sad, cause it's all the truth you have Trade breath for gold There's no Armageddon when banks
In the mist of a windswept plain We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun We're children of sorrow
are insane There is no one left to guide us No catalyst for change We are too young to know better But frailty comes with age So we run towards Armageddon
[LEAD : NORNAGEST] Genocide from the below to heaven total armageddon justified genocide of all the scum which ride the earth. Perversion of all puritans
the gates Out of doubt, no hope Satan feeds our madness Insanity confirms where we stand Spit the red vile breath and Wrath is our gift that Leads direct to Armageddon
, as we unfold Futuristic scrolls that was prophesized scriptures Hitting an untold, I roll with my skull and Bones made of solid gold, skin is closing up Approach your home with a war Armageddon
