And when they said this wasn?t worth its weight in gold We chose to clench our fists and spit in their eyes Turn a deaf ear, a blind eye To all the
Übersetzung: This Is Hell. Infizierte.
heads praise your gods, hell is what is left strangle what you hold so dearly in your heart cursed seed fueling me, chaos is the law human scum infect
Hell is here sermons backwards preach death and doom Flagellate and rape bloodlet the pilgrims of their faith Drain them of their sanctity Perpetuate their tragedy Infect
With the blackness Of this frigid autumn night I've lurked into the graveyard With pick and spade in tow This night shall birth forth our reckoning Hell
non-existent predictable twilight of idols enforce our heresy SATANARCHIE!!! the seeds of this world wither captivities blood-red sunset dawn of a new era our SATANACHISM will infect this
roll is what we need rock 'n' roll is what we need Watch out! listen to your heart and to your soul Watch out! listen there is time for rock 'n' roll
Cube] Now the Lord is my shepherd, my flow is respected Worldwide, from the West I got to rep it So please check it, 'cause my style is infected with
at the wrath Of the guys comin on, visions of the antichrist is risen The question is now, am I unforgiven? "Legends tells that the creator of this
Can't pay the bill to my therapist So now I cant get my sedatives So I walk around all hella pissed Man you don't know who this fella is? I thought you
Inside my mind Where heaven & hell collide You won't survive Suck ! & swallow your pride Suck ! & swallow pride No one gets out alive The enemy is me The enemy is
I know that rest of my family is with me This is my friends, this is the end, this is a G This is life, this is worng, this right, this is me [Hook x
Earth? Steady exploitin' the milk of this bitch for all that it's worth When it's ready to blow up, they gone leave this World and go on to Mars Leave
songs that pesese charm Besides if you tricky you just chance head strong Rappers better respect dawns and ex-cons and keep your vest on this is how we
s cold Carressing down your spine Gently yet with strength And with a morbid touch For its real shape is a razor Smeared with the Devil's seed And infected
it has to be, Tryna win in this life of sin Tryin to win in this life of sin, Sometimes I wish this life would end, To rid me of this pain an' agony
I fear I've come to realize How fast life can be compromised Stand back to see what's going on I can't believe this happened to you, this happened to