the horn be? Who shall call them from grey twilight, the forgotten people? the heir of him to whom the oath they swore. From the North shall he come,
for the oathbreakers At the stone of Erech they shall stand again Hear there horn in hills enchants Who shall call them From grey twilight Forgotten
day I don't know why I'm restless I guess some hearts are simply born to run Big dreams, high hopes They've led me through the hard times Like a north
, we got arabs that look like Bin Ladin In Detroit, we got bitches and niggas that stay plotting In Detroit, we stay rotting, forgive but not forgotten
got arabs that look like Bin Ladin In Detroit, we got bitches and niggas that stay plottin In Detroit, we stay rottin, forgive but not forgotten Potatoes
You always wanted to be Part of a circus company For the fun and death defying But in time you forgot life is small in the big top And your dreams were
our Mil tickets now they jealous and hot Don't get mad, ghetto niggaz went from rags to riches Straight outta North Side High now we stackin' and pimpin' I ain't forgot
north Look whoa there there go your cut you better catch it Your last minute is coming up you better stretch it Oh, you got dope in the trunk almost forgot
no longer rises Over cold and forgotten valleys Sun no longer rises Where I walk Where I come I believe in tragedies I believe in desecration To the North
Shout for joy Sing his praises Lift my voice unto the lord Shout for joy Sing his praises Lift my voice unto the lord Stanza ii Now in case you've forgotten
mist of blue frost falls the proud valleys of the north an iceage of terror as silent as snow hides the hills in this frozen land I ride as the northern
the Frozen Moors in the Highest North Where only the Falling Snow from the Sky managed to Enter A Kingdom Forever Deserted since it's Birth Forgotten
the top millions of dollars I been spendin' em I love rap, I paved the way for Eminem needless to say I rap back today y'all forgot about me like y'all forgot
seems so far away Though I was there just yesterday I have played on my guitar In coffeehouses, hall and bars Everyone that I call friend Knows they will not be forgot
man river, he just keeps rolling along He don't plant tater's And we all know, he don't pick cotton But them that plant 'em, are soon forgotten That
in fear of the day that I'm focused Slow as he appear, it's clear I own this Realm of Southern rap that despise to be competitive North or northfolk,
Looking at the eternal horizons Where the shine disapears Where the sea unites with the sky Where the eye travels into the blue. Forgotten memories from
Locked inside the ice below Forgotten long ago An alien object lies in wait Lost beneath the snow Seismic reacting from the north Lights above the poles
