fake And D Style come to feel your earthquake Socialize a little somethin? and you sweatin? my style Challenge your world, you wanna shell my mix You wanna sit with my flesh
blink Time to snort a white hoe bitch Next she tell me Fly dont need it but Fly say Mane fuck that shit Suckers fill my atmosphere Hoe you should
it's time for them to die Atrophy- sins of flesh Wickedness- engulfed by darkness Degeneration taking place They feast on gore Their drives misplaced Atmosphere
our future In ancient tongue he chants Vision of sorrow unfolding An apocalypse closing in Pestilence devours the realm of flesh Humanity engulfed
allergenic to your atmosphere a tidal wave of frozen fear careening down to blanket all serenade our town is only a mass grave not even the church
what I came to do, no time left Say my name out the blue 'cause I rhyme it the best Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh You could come and download
SPIRITS plundering their very souls IONS displaced from deep inside WEAPONS of the Gods Fusion of the ancient ways With modern tech support Bringing atmospheric
the way I responded that I'm getting a little nervous So I went far left and just said thank you Thank you for the time, for the mind For the breath, for the flesh
from the outer-shell now smell the burning flesh fresh from the hell-bound and come on down here, this mind path, I'm half- mathematic Atmospheric staff
Who's leaving (who's leaving) ? Who's breathing (who's breathing) as opposed to who's bleeding (who's bleeding) Carress the rooftop and stare at the space For the flesh
The rivers and the streams run home It's deeper than the flesh Deeper than the flesh and bone Beauty fades and temples raised For kings will rise and fall The atmosphere
led Out ov darkness ov ignorance Into the light ov reality Touch and say: "This is the flesh and blood ov mine" Look: Atmospheric "I": Blessed be who
melt the skies Killer dust carries your cry Acid rain, destroying storm Massacre life forms destruction born Radioactivity Total possession of the atmosphere
descending from the sky Infernal death has arrived No use to run, no use to hide Now it's certain you will die Flesh scorched into stone Ashes float the atmosphere
A long haired man came to my door Wearing roman sandles, carrying a golden sword Said come with me, and I'll take you higher. We soared out of the atmosphere
breeds suspicion Humiliation never forgotten Put under strict control A complex transformation into a hostile phantasm Infected by hallucinogen atmospheres controlling the flesh
Music:Magnusson Lyrics:Heidgert, Magnusson] "After a journey that seemed endlessly long, they finally set foot by the ivory plains...but the atmosphere
we gonna do it all night long, 3 hours past by, I'm off the hook There's girls everywhere, I swear, I swear Smoke in the atmosphere, indo on the window