the altar to evaluate all parts of the great mystery but all remains on the same spot, no signs of a new season in my hand is a new word, but the word
the altar To evaluate all parts of the great mystery But all remains on the same spot No signs of a new season In my hand is a new word But the word
Übersetzung: In Flames. The New World.
inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame Set trip, empty
still gonna be on some crooked ass nigga shit (2pac Verse 1) Please tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can
arching of the higher dome, night kneeling to the grace of a new dawn On birches white, prime growth of life is born Blessed summer flame, enshroud my
clap your ass and leave you for dead son Niggas who know me, know how I get down, I'm fresh out the pound NYPD crit the flip, get on some New York undercover
the resigned Deification Of the sinner Unspoken discontent Corruption in the refuge Fleisch macht sklaverei! A servile flesh to sharpen this new world
gone. Don't give up on us when you got so much to believe in. And so I beg you please stay yeah. Danger in the night, a flame that never dies. In a world
his fate And his soul This flame of black which burns So bright For the slaves shall never see The apocalyptic end of the past The new world shall
: The river whispers in my ear I've hardly a penny to my name The heavens have never seemed so near All my body glows with flame. The tempest struggles
he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world. Four months later, the ghettos are in flame, Rubin's in
out watch out for them thugsta thugsta niggas sneakin up on you I told you it's comin Armageddon (It's comin Armageddon) New world order (new world
? Well have a seat Grab a spoon, taste some defeat I shake MC's down directly to the ground Boyz II Men make the world go round Chorus 2X Verse Three