Behind The Darkest Woods

These are the ancient woods. Those cover the secrets. The little spirits, invisible. The dance starts at midnight.. Burning clouds of thunder. His call sounds over the mountains.

Bedlam Of The Nile

Deep into the Valley of the Kings. On the west bank of the Nile. Lies the secrets of the souls beneath. A somber Egypt sky. Thieves robbed all the graves.

By Design

Body Politic Equation

Blood And Cloth

Blindspot

Blight Of Element

Beyond The Horizon

Beyond the horizon. A frightened nightmare begins. The ultimate agony. Dimension of sin. Gateway to Death. Realm of darkness. Empire of chaos. Engulfed madness.

Back Into Eternity

Hazy prospects, londing for established order. The valleys are calling, fallen into oblivion. To reign and flourish at own environs. No settled conceptions, defined to earthly criteria.

Birthplace And Burial Site

Half drowned in these holes. We've dug for ourselves. How far have these days taken us. We rest on the backs. Of treaded paths. And encircle the ghost.

Behind Closed Eyes

Came to life in shame. The lust one couldn't tame. Now taking it's toll on you. At first heedless and in denial. Then the longing. Became the confession.

Beneath The Surface

Judged by appearance, and misspoken words. Not the content of one's character, just by what you heard. Have you heard of rumors?. Some clash with lies.

Before The Break Of Dawn

Lift me out of this struggle. Lift me out on the other side. with all these signs of a trial. nothing will keep it open. suicides and murder are revolting.

By Inheritance

It's something inside. It's hard to put your finger on. There's no reason to hide. So be proud you're in control. . Not everyone can. You're one of a few.

Bombfood

All of your life. You idolized them. Those men with pride. Want to be like them. Never alone. All parts of a team. No course of their own. It sounds like a dream.

Beneath The Clay (r.i.p.)

So free. You feel when you've done your deeds late at night. So be. 'Cause soon there's no shelter no place to hide. . All screams. But voices don't have effect on your mind.

Back In The Trash

It just isn't what you do - that - leads you where you are. Excuses I have heard - over - from you. If you really would you - might just have a chance.

Brick City Kids

[El Da Sensai]. In the rhyme we trust, bust lyrical action. Ripping like traction, addition subtractin'. Acts who rap through, another man vision. The lively, MC, on your television.

Break It Down

Yes, as we continue to get it going on. Artifacts representin' from Newark to Illtown. Put your ear to this here. Most definitely it's a sure banger. .

Blood Brother

Lost inside emotion, searching for myself. came across a memory of me as someone else. . Didn't recognize me, Didn't know what to do. in another lifetime I could have been you.