vengeance! Feel...your life...getting washed away! Our heartbeats...synchronized...while I make you pay! Never...again...shall you spread your filth! My gallery is now complete...and my vengeance
Übersetzung: Die Krone. Rache.
of vengeance! Feel...your life...getting washed away! Our heartbeats...synchronized...while I make you pay! Never...again...shall you spread your filth! My gallery is now complete...and my vengeance
em We ripped his skin off and crowned a new son in the morning A new president to lead our corporation The vengeance on God and Heaven?s domination But
me Pay or deny me, stood right beside me Try to divide me, while all y'all musify me [Killah Priest] Picture me on a black cross Black crows near both
no big deal Rosa had a lover on the shady side of town, Tito, he was king of the streets She was his possession like a jewel on his crown, Johnny better
with the multiple of ends Then flows through with the multiple of Benzes Cartier lenses, me and my mens's bout to take over with a vengeance Watch your
is free vengeance is priceless i would give anything to watch you die who put you on that pedestal are you proud of that crown of ignorance you can
I will hunt down and conquer Send your best to the grave For your crime they all will pay I lurk in the shadows entombed in spite filled rage No Crow
Wolfskin clad To his hands, e'en the Wind is Servant And Eternitie - his enigmatick Spirit Around him a Majestie like Pan his Crowne of olde He hungers
my peers Want some, you can come bring it right here Can't clown me Don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me (K.C.) [J.L.] Check
shiny shit, fuck a bitch Only grimy shit, dirty shit, holocaust in thirty-thirty shit Missile flick assassin Sicilian, kill women and kill men And kidnap children, for vengeance
your sins When it's even way too late to repent Maybe your death is just heaven sent No shackles hold me down (You can never understand) You'll never take my crown
no big deal Rosa had a lover on the shady side of town Tito, he was king of the streets She was his possession like a jewel on his crown Johnny better
little boy is angry, I say this little boy is mad This little boy comes to destroy Cold-eyed, grim-faced in swathes of vengeance clad And the black cock crows
cries Sacrificing of the lamb Son of Satan born of damned Drink the vomit from the priest Seven crowns of Hell prevail [chorus] ; Hail now, Black moon rise Colding vengeance
Away To Gain Your Strength Deep In A cave Your Power Is Regained And Your Legacy Has Spread To The Dessert Of The Sea The One That Brought Them Vengeance
