I've crossed the holy flame Blood of Gods flows in my veins I feel my soul burning Visions of death gripping my mind Charming beauty, queen of passions
God! hear me as I am screaming out my rage Father! guide my hands through the battle fields My sons follow me now is the time to fight I'll show you
'm gon' do something wrong If tunnel don't glow and the shuttle don't show Dolio-Flow, come take me home Around, around, around, around the sons of the
takes me over cattle stocks Blocks of ice, I began to flock, flock, flock, flock across mecca With a rigid projector, seeking my scepter, looking, at, rebecca Two sons
oil Groups of recruits get fitted for troop boots While business suits shoot hoops eatin fruit loops Yo I don't understand the government plan Goin on holy
There was a mother that had two sons One of the boys was interesting in his self This son loved his mother so very much. He said mama one day I going
, which art in Heaven, hollow would be Thy holy name Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep (Down, gotta lay me down) I pray to the Lord that a holy
exodus The way to holy ground Wandering in the wilderness Is the best way to be found In the wilderness In the wilderness He calls His sons and daughters
holy hands He sought To touch and heal their scars But they chose to tear those gentle hands apart What was there to wipe away the tears Firm the holy
in the front but the truckers a mile away niggaz wanna ride tomorrow when they prolly die today cause the P'll hollow the guns Holla at sons if you feel
come It has been foretold By the visions of the old And the madness in their eyes Said his angel will arise That's what they know Holy Lord, it's over
mountains above surrounded by a golden wall and inside he placed his holy law Son of god and daughter of earth they created ten sons, human creatures
son, and holy smokes Just, get them to the church on time How could this happen? Has hell frozen over? Don't question lest you go insane Oh, when sons
The father, the son, the holy ghost Which MC do you like the most WHy pick one when you could choose from three That's why they call it the tri-ni-ty
, he looked at us with murder in his glance We want to make a bargain, and the plea is self defense Look mother trouble the waters We've lost our sons
! We will kill your sons We will rape your women! So... do you accept the bapizing, In the name of my god, and his holy Son, white-christ?" Njal: "Who
m not a holy man Faster breathing, she's like a shark She wants more, I'm gonna give her my cross Nuns have no fun, they just have their fathers and sons
's cries Lucifer commands the orgy Molten mayhem, one thousand lies Heaven fails to hold tranquility The brides of sin are wed Their price, nine holy