I know there is no God for me - I am alone Survival in a twisted world - more behind more I am running to the path of the dead - who is my bride Now,
[lyrics: Bart] Closed before ages on the other side of the defined Where black planets circulate without a goal Where the births of creatures lie Fettered
True test of adversity 10 year anniversary Never can we understand What doesn't kill Builds a stronger will indeed November nine, eighty-nine Plow it
Tangle of dark thoughts compresses my mind Diabolic visions sculpture my brain Slowly I am crossing the unholy gate lead: BART Blasphemous illusions
Chill to die 1:35 Can you feel it in your spine Fuckin' kills uncertain young In your stomach Acid burns...it burns Bridge: We're tearing down our own
Civil Unrest - A bullshit detector Civil Unrest - A hateful injection Bridge: They want us - Destroying ourselves They want us - Trapped in the projects
Each religions gonna justify it's own Scent of retribution from every pore Step up to be set free Now the whole damn crowd is clocking me Well, looks
Far before our time I feel some nervousness I try to justify Not so much what I did but Just how the child died Don't need just anyone Not those
You can sink or you can swim On the streets of New Orleans Over heard the horror stories of Nicaragua jails Devil's got a voodoo doll Sticking needles
Apology accepted I'm elected As the idiot affected Blind & mean Make a drunken scene Mind & body are not connected It crept up on me Woke the demon
Evil minds grievous sins Pagan lives have no place for law Twisted worship exhume the dead Minds unite for evil cause Death corrodes the book once strong
There's something I must tell you, There's one thing you must know : Green is the color I remember on the hills of long ago. I was told to be watchful
Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people tell lies in their own private cell. With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise, I come and I go we
You've heard these words because they're written on my face Like they were carved in stone that time cannot erase. What secrets lie behind an awful shade
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In the muddy brown water where I wrote your name. Sadly it tells me that our luck has changed. When I met you halfway to a place we call madness, With
So uncertain I double as a shadow or someone who doesn't understand. Blatant or misshapen and far too weary to pretend to understand. In my mind's eye
Is that all there is to a name, a lost and childish heart. There's nothing you give that's not dangerous or cold. Is that there is to a game, a game of