dark floods rising Have no fear I'll be here I'll be here Dark, dark floods rising Dark, darkness rising Come, come your darkness Rain down your darkness
to her very long. So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong. I came to a high place of darkness
Ship of Time is here I'm drawn back to the plane of material Then again I rise, Regenerated Under the sign of the Baphomet The darkest hour of Walpurgis
be put, to death... [Method Man] Beware of the six-six-six So morbid and twisted I'm sick, sick, sick Mad and sadistic, dark like sun when it eclipses
: (feat. keon bryce, fate wilson) [fate wilson] Okay, i remember the days High rise, lil lefts, even stevens and faze Troops lotto and bk's those was
to langely recently with a plain and simple dream; wanna infiltrate some third-world place and topple their regime. their men in black with their matching
world Feel it, feel it rise everywhere It's just a sure shot to the heart It's just a sure shot in the dark It's just another place in the star [Incomprehensible
[Madchild] Mental, torture chamber magnificent structure Swollen sculp dust surfing senses danger Spark this bats dangle in darkness Crept beneath
to her very long So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong I came to a high place of darkness
Pretty bird with feathers falling Pretty as a lady calling For her pink and midnight lover As she stares into the water And a yellow moon is rising And
on to her very long. So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away for the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong. I came to a high place of darkness
shines Its final statement at the closing of the night I've got a few more minutes of night time before I rise As the dawn is breaking up the darkness
the dark I am the match; I am the spark Don't worry, I'm okay now After the sun always comes the rain Followed by hurt and pain After the light comes the dark
I'm like a panther in the dark silent when I strike the paper Like a dagger in your heart when I write I leave a mark I seen a narc before they even bark
bitch, I'm that [rza] Legendary microphone's weaponary You secondary bitch-ass fairies Scary cats won't survive this verbal attack You think you're slang can match
pours a glass of scotch. (I am inside) She lights a cigarette and blows the smoke over the match. (She doesn't notice) The gray smog rises from her
dark, thunder in your heart Can't you hear the sound and fury in the night? Feel the heat, rising from the street Passion runs so deep to match the fire
on the twenty sixth The day after the holyest I met this dark skinned black Girl that was stacked Watch the sun rise sick and I then we
