5. The Flesh and the Power it Holds 8:24 6. Voice of the Soul 3:40 7. To Forgive 5:53 8. A Moment of Clarity 7:20 9. Painkiller* 6:00 All songs written by DEATH
joy and pain collide. It takes a life to create a life. Now she's gone. fear and despair fills up his mind. Anger and hate. In search for answers he
city It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and
settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones For buried
left behind Every doubt and every cowardice must die Souls of rage and anger whipping in despair The souls that wail on this plain pray for death Denial
his heart where evil takes its hold For I was told Of the incredible power it holds Against anything will victory bring In the trial of the soul For the sword that you hold Draws its power
and I was filled with power beyond my darkest dreams. Destiny, with a smile, approaches saying, "The Garensword holds the power to bequeath life as well as death
in peaceful valley lay And Dresden dreams of anything but death The day was turned to night and night to day You let me loose upon their fragile flesh And
the fourth creature say "Come and see" and I beheld, a pale horse, and a rider with a name He was given the power, to kill a fourth and with him was
gold between your fingers ... But it slips through, tearing tendons as it goes, exposing the white of a knuckle ... flesh-and
mercy and grace Live free by His mercy and grace and tell the world I'm gone Live free by His patience and peace Live free by His patience and peace and tell the flesh
flesh The feeling of power from crushing your skull The stench of decay overwhelming my brain I slaughtered your body and returned it to dirt Not a
and crutches And niggas, I dont' need a gun for you, none of you Cause I can kill you dead with the lead from my No. 2 And it's death in every paragraph
from mega-death, I'll tell you what's left Dilemma, Earth tremor, up by man With the Grand Canyon rap, U dynamic wingspan The Power from the Clan, yo,
and polarized arcane power was unleashed upon the Field of Blood at that instant that it has forever obscured the oracular vista and shielded the truth
it. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss
with rappers, actors and descendant masters Puffin on hash and defendin the classics I got hip-hop in my blood, I'm blessed Outside the bones but inside the flesh
seeps corruption And from this my new Eden of nightshades, black henbane, sphinxes, opium and roses weaned on tears and blood Will rise up like lust And
