of destruction? The die is cast, the endgame nears. Wait... they come, they come for me! Is it Hildebrandt, or something far, far worse which stalks me
is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for
my mind made up, Even if where we stay is make-shift I can't remain in this domain of semi ape shit, because all I see is hatred I wonder if I dissappeared
bet I ain't met the motherfucka who can do that yet Why their played out rhymes remain odd I stay cool like James Todd, and still remain dominant Up in
need gimme what I need. [Zion I] Dear Lord you show me the best of times You show me the worst of time Confusion all over my mind but still I be bustin
'm living blinded Searching for refinement Curse, I know death follows me But I murder him first And worse yet With each breathe Steps I take Breathless Is
there is no risk then There can be no gain). Death is a harsh fact of life You cannot avoid or ignore. The Life-force is as strong in You as it is strong
lock we up we get bail Nex day we set sail, Like big ship same stuff We muda say me name cruff But still we remain tuff Cause better must come! [talk
I'm living blinded Searching for refinement Curse, I know death follows me But I murder him first And worse yet With each breathe Steps I take Breathless Is
What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look
simple rejection would be the worst case, in my thoughts... The first taste of should be the most unforgettable But the curse is laced with strict questions