: It's coming from behind sometimes breaks in your mind it's there the same time here a self-built atmosphere Looking back to dying times to the past
Übersetzung: Personal War. Dying Times.
the warm embrace of my 45 Make sure the nigga crossed dies You don't wanna throw them thangs 'Cause when I cocked and aim it's time to think in a split second time
for a world that's dying for love Chant for a world united Chant for a world that's dying for love Chant for a world united Chant for a world that's dying
contemplating the way we paitient Start motivating and get them playin the shit we sayin Ain't no delayin in this war that we gettin slayed in Cause times
We're all dying in the living room Wait on this life that's not yours I've been looking in windows I figure there's one good person on every block I found
. We are conditioned into being passive observers. If the ring-master offers war, We have been conditioned to passively accept it. War can only exist
a tear for you kiddo, I've cried a river It's been bitter sweet, so complete, I'm still with ya Hear me u know I hear you, I feel you heavenly father Time goes time
world With fury strike heaven, pearly gates The dark powers of nature unleashed veritable war The last breaths of sun falling onto the snow Turned into scream of a dying
the world is today Hey, hey The sale of pills at an all time high Who put the filling in the primus sky? The city's a flame in the summer time And
With fury strike heaven, pearly gates The dark powers of nature unleashed veritable war The last breaths of sun falling onto the snow Turned into the scream of the dying
WANT: WIND HAZARD TIME, LET IT BE DONE ALWAYS FIGHTING TO CONQUER THEIR SACRED LAND FOLLOWING THE PROPHETS WORDS AND DYING IN HIS NAME RELIGIOUS CONVICTION
our own potential. We are conditioned into being passive observers. If the ring-master offers war, We have been conditioned to passively accept it. War
the time to learn But now it's reached the point of no return Militaries think about how to prevent a war The final view of cutted sense, controlling
So you sing-a-ling-a-long everything is alright How can one person change the world? I gotta pay my bills I gotta go to work The earth is dying
