I feel you your sun it shines. I feel you within my mind, you take me there. You take me where the kingdom comes. You take me to and lead me through Babylon.
Bored with your body and tired of my mind. Bored with the future and bored with my past. I need something stronger. . Bored with your body and tired of my mind.
(Infinity symbol). . I was. I am. I am to come. I was I am. I am to come I was. I am. [etc]. . [Note: The words are: "I am to come" and "I was to come".
Prepare to suffer in a turbulent sea. You saw the spirit and. You're an ugly attack on wheels. . Nail biting never taste so good. Power lines big schedules.
Every time I close my eyes. I hide behind the blackened lies. That follow me. Throughout my history. . The lives I've touched, the things I've done. The things I know will never come.
(claude s.). . You turn your eyes into mine. And I can see my cold reflection,. Smiling as if everything was faltering.. I could touch your skin so softly, as.
(claude s.). . Technology and future need is a. Picture we'd like to paint.. The truth though will somday show,. When there's no rain or falling snow..
(claude s.). . I feel the sun outside the wind,. Blows all the leaves away.. I give you what you see,. In the truth in all these days.. . I look in your face.
There's been a lot of talking. From the town where I come from. All my friends are saying things. Which make me doubt sincerity. . What is the meaning of a truth or a lie?.
(Anybody Killa). It doesn't matter what you say anymore,. Things you do don't amaze me. so, now I see you like you passed on. Don't nothing last long, shit ain't forever.
Hey, anybody wanna hear something dirty? Sure!. Well, you know, you're gonna have to help me. Okay!. You know that old building, next to the indian burial grounds? Yeah..
Walking trails, soaked by our tears. Traveling miles and miles from home. Blood still stains the ground we walked. Soaking into the roots of trees. Giving strength to mother earth.
Somewhere out on that horizon. Out beyond the neon lights. I know there must be something better. But there's nowhere else in sight. It's survival in the city.
First off let me speak. There's some crazy motherfuckers I've been dieing to teach. About the ways of the underground. How it's been around and around by adding those terrifying sounds.
All this time I spend just writing down. These thoughts that build in my head. I try to get away but they keep chasing me down. They tell me set them free.
There are many faces of death. But none as horrific as the irrational slaying of innocent infants. The committing of infanticide. . New born innocent victim.
I hate the sound of an alarm clock in my ear. When I've been up all night downing a case of beer. I pray the Lord my soul for him to keep. Don't you know that my rest just don't come cheap.
I met a girl, her name was Aund, she said. How do you do?. I think you're lookin good, like your style. I wanna get down on you. She took me home. She got me stoned.
Am I living in a nightmare. Are these thoughts within my head. I don't know what the truth is. Am I alive or am I dead?. . In sorrow. No Tomorrow. Dead silence.