Instrumental
You grow up in the wartime but the wars are all over peacetimes aren't easy for a warror like you there's really nothign left what you can do now
like tragic when you try to deal with em My wig split em sticka Stick a nigga boom clip boom I broke ya neck whos next brotha FX Its the deal The dead
When I move You move with me I feed off you You feast on me And what I see You cannot see That when I move You move with me Where's this small Dead
Rest your head now little girl You?re on your way now Open your mind up to the sky And fly away now You?ve got nothing to prove No one to hurt you You
It?s possible to love someone And not treat them in the way that you want It?s possible to see your eyes Be the devil in disguise with another front And
I can?t even express the thought of in excess And all the love for all my angels And friendship which enables Prosperity and good will For the cup of
UUUURGH!! My senses disconnect A virus attacks what I protect No cure, my body's almost cold Movie images I only hold Following a one-way track This
Anxiety comes again and dark thoughts come into my mind I'm afraid of loneliness I can't accept the fact that we have to die TO DIE!! My mind gently
BURN!! YEAH!! Hey son of a bitch You have chosen the very wrong path You shouldn't have come up against myself like that Now it's your lucky day to die
Fuck you people!!! Lie and betray I thought love was a reality come true Friends to death whatever happens to us I thought they were like fucking gods
I'm leaving you because I'm no use now I'm leaving you' cause I'm nothing anymore I'm leaving you because I gave you nothing I'm leaving you because I
Fuck you!!!!!!!! Christ, Hypo!!! Christ !!!!! Hypo!!! Christ !!!!! Born in a sole world Under the cross of our We are blinded by beliefs We are the
Elegy... My heart dies to leave you. My soul will be a chimera. Our paths are crossed here. If I could...I would Like... Look at the bloody wounds This
Yeah ! Girl,I'll show you what's on my side The man you see Is now a living dream So much pain will give you a heart attack Set yourself free baby,I got
I am a sick man I am a spiteful man I am already lost...Man Yes,I am a poor...Man I'm feeling down man Cause I'm fucking sick man You know that mother
I'm Satan's son Brand with iron Ring of hell You will like it Let me do it Ink your flesh I take the girl They're going crazy Burning witches This boiling
Man of silence,man of suffering Why didn't I try something ... ? My eyes look back on the past why can I not move ? Why... ? You've got my soul ! I want