crown of an angel and fades as the mist comes and goes. Way over yonder, night after night until dawn. A faithful old slave, come back from the grave (
made) because it's gonna be a brighter day for the seeker of thrills behind the ferris wheels there's a man with one foot in the grave and one foot
been a few Now everything I do is for King, Messiah, Dazasha, Demonte Tell the Lord they all I've got, so please don't take them from me From me standin
masses You have to go back and enroll in some classes All you earth pieces start shakin' your asses All you blunt holders take two pulls and pass it Back
it light the sights on TV Quite the great life, so nice and easy See, now you can still die from that But it's better than not being alive from straps
in Impregnated then shoot up the embryo sack with Mac 10s Triplets quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins That fetus is fallin out all over jack is back
the source of soulful exploration yaaaaah today they crown me, the straight p.i.m.p. the p i'll be back and o the mp3, yo and this is the grave and
uno, smoking a broken blue note. Tar pit escape artist carcass linger in the bull doze. Rose radio Lazarus via linear bark screaming 'I'm back to kill
gave they could never snatch from me Now my life that I gave see I gave it all away And I'll be buried in a grave but I'll come back Sunday I was born
. Take it back while there's somethin' to take back. Shake the cans 'til the crows go flyin'. Bedlam's breakin' but that won't stop us from tryin'.
wings of a unicorn, through fire, ice and storm. Across the seven seas we fly to find the eye of the venoms crown, there's the point of no return. Back from
they said the one thing you can count on, Is you can count on nothing here my child. Well you dig my grave, and pat my back, And I turn grey, on the
Shadows recurring from times long since passed Our time and now in a perfect contrast [Female] "As I see you sitting by my grave I feel your presence
the wings from a butterfly, the stage is set, don't forget to breathe, between lines if the whole world dies, then it's safe to take the stage, these graves
in the back of black cars with the windows rolled up Joining the procession of emptiness The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly Pull the curtain back
tough every track and wut not cats are being lazy sitting there butts off stop in the name of the game it will come back around if you go against the grave
gets around The ghosts from the grave never slow her down Her big yellow heart never makes a sound Swimming through the night in her thousand pound crown
rongé pa le remord Un sacerdoce grave dans mon corps Can't stop looking back All my dreams are drowned Days always pitch-black Your Christ is crowned