home This is terror and we've had enough Terror Is a child that can't get enough to eat A victim of society, cast out on the street Terror Is growing
Übersetzung: Virus. Terror.
home This is terror..... And we've had enough Terror Is a child that can't get enough to eat A victim of society- cast out on the street Terror Is
mio dottore ho un crampo nel cuore ho lo sguardo che assomiglia a un albanese in calore ma non posso stare qui sento il richiamo al terrore e voglio
in London and Berlin, GM foods grown in the West, in Thailand - Burger King. Trees fall in the rainforest, the Yen falls in Japan, killer virus in the
Delusion has taken hold Cause for alarm, Confusion and terror Desolation of lives has been unleashed Aggravate and decimate, Delusion has taken hold VIRUS
injectin a virus apocalypse I'm a horseman in the circle of tyrants in debts for era Posessed like Jeff Parcera Consuming impulse drown you in the depths of terror
qui refusent d?integrer la disquette, On divise la populace, instaure l?Etat policier, Sors des rangs tu mangeras la matraque de l?officier ! Nouvel Ordre OFFICIEUX, terrorisme
kiffe pas ma musique, j'la ferai kiffer avec les doigts T'as du pecho ton bling bling dans une galette des rois J'suis l'nouveau virus dans les MP3 Bientot
space j'aimerais savoir quand est-ce qu'on sort d'se reve Les erreurs des humains pesent trop lourd il m'faut une grue Faut-il un autre virus pour qu'
chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold their life and times, deadly like the virus
and error Mile of terror motormouth, let the odor out Fumin greater, the temper in my spine huminator The super grass childish blast sleepy eye stash The hashish masterpiece, Osirus is the virus
by that snake in the grass Should of stuck the nigga fast Yeah, that motherfuckin' snake in the grass We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus
But I fiend for the future at my finger tips One of the minor technicalities of my head trips You Better Work The Barea Soul terror, been told since
And none of my prostitutes vaginas got the virus If you see one in the hospital, you could bet it was violence That's the science, my alliance is Terror
chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold and they eventually sold Their life and times, deadly like the virus