Besedila:
Iron Sacrifice Burning

cheek after brushing your teeth, Boots on your feet as you sleep through the morning, Loving your children the most as you leave, Pacing your walk like a sacrifice burning

em Can't afford 'em so I tell the swap meet to clone 'em I guess I really am a vanity slave I guess my ancestors turning in their graves Burning money

all that matters to you Cotton case for an iron pill Distorted eyes When everything is clearly dying Burn my knees and Burn my knees and Burn my knees

God And the plagues of another world To take your pride and give you shame To purify with iron and flame They have come to slash and burn They have

forced to watch raw torture Therapeutic, combining your pores with iron straws {unknown sample} to the depths I dive- I dive {continuous scratching of Big Pun saying "Sacrifice

, an atomic pile We stand the ground where the big dog's fight Divine inferno, hell on ice Heaven's burning, sacrifice Divine inferno, hell on ice Heaven's burning, sacrifice

this high ground Where the hole burn my eyes And then he always So in the end I had a cage around the sun Looks pretty horny if I do say The dog is dead and the sacrifice

a set up [guru] it's time to upset the set up Verse one: guru Though they conspire, fake us to make us retire With the burning desire we make it out

pot shards, as well as over 350 figures. Deposite of figures have been found outside fortresses, tombs, and funerary temples. The clay figures were burned and then buried with iron