try to deny my pain and help you out alone And then the shadow arise, I can see in his eyes, He no longer denies the fact that you will be reborn. I
try to deny my pain and help you out alone And then the shadow arise, I can see in his eyes, He no longer denies the fact that you will be reborn. I feel
reach our spirit. These few statements are just an approach, a call to reason. Let's leave this body. "Paradoxical Burial" The misanthropic vision of this social fact
cause he says she smothers She lost count a year ago When she was living in West Virginia The last one never even told her it was over, in fact
fail I see the future now, my vision's just blurred as hell I may never do a third of what I deserve to sell But my story's all fact, not just what I
somehow I just don't fear it I blame nothin and it's surrounded, we're surrounded and trapped Come up off that bullshit, pulpit, feelin the fact Everywhere
? Too late, too cold ? none hides of the truth! For I have seen ? the prophecies foretold Abstract realities crash into the void A heaven built on non-provable facts
got so much to say I need two mics to speak on You been pre-warned that if the path that ya be on Is leading you to hell then I tell ya to be reborn by
my mind Mind over matter Minds create matter minds create fiction As a matter of fact As if matter were fact Matter is fact So spirit much be fiction
The stones and dust bite hostile devours flesh and bone The weakest lost in hatred Consequence is upon my door Responsible for my own life I'm reborn
Rhyme with my mind Mind over matter Minds create matter Minds create fiction As a matter of fact As if matter were fact Matter is fact So spirit much
any price Succulent little holes little wicked eyes This treatment will mark you for life Paranoia and self-hatred feels like reborn Such are the facts
You're an adventurer You sail across the oceans You climb the Himalayas Seeking truth and beauty as a natural state You're a queen reborn Worshipped
the sun There is a fine line between love and illusion -- A fine place to penetrate The gap between actor and act The lens between wishes and fact
this pretty horny flow I had a pleasant nighta ride home my body felt like reborn And hers it felt like never touched before But that ain't no fact