Prepare for the coming of the Godz. Into the mouth of the triangles lair,. The Erra presage tells us It's time. The open door pulls you in as you're lured,.
ONE WORLD. NEW ORDER. Illuminati uses you. . THEIR JURY. THEIR JUSTICE. But for the chosen few. . Who is the great dictator. Who oils the grand machine.
This one's for the girl who's always spending.. This one's for the girl who never showed up to her wedding.. 6,000 miles away my heart is mending.. I rolled this dice, I payed the price and that's my happy ending..
My mind is flyin' round, still pulsing from the sound, oh yeah. Forgot to lock the gate, close the book and seal my fate, oh yeah. Gotta get back to that one place within my mind.
I believe in revolution. I believe in silent power. crawled out with the institution. in the witching hour. . My dreams. They can't be all just what I see.
Deep into the darkness peering. Long I stood there fearing. Dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.... But the silence was unbroken. And the stillness gave no token.
I gave you light. I seared off the oceans. To show you my devotion. I've lived your fright. . I wanna be the infamy. I wanna wound your caprice. I need to try your malice.
At night, assimilate life. In the infinite realm. Of our intrinsic side. . Find, the missing parts of the mind. The hidden truth behind. Our dungeon of thoughts, this labyrinth.
Why can't they see?. They're to blame, I can't forgive. It left a permanent mark behind,. My weakness, my strength. . I'm waiting for the perfect sign.
Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals, lesbians and transvestites. I am your platter spinnin' poppa, your woofer whopper. Your G-mosav from the mohav. Sellin' weed out the alley of the anti-dope valley.
I wanna say uh hustle up to all the hustlas out there, i love u man. . (Chorus). I've been hustlin. From dusk till dawn. I've been hustlin. For so long.
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[Music: D. Dlimi / Lyrics: T. Dahlstrm]. . You invoke your god. You kneel before the crucifix. Praying loud. A thousand prays that don't exist. It makes me sick.
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