Is it hate I'm going through? I've seen you long before My heart will be with you The time has come, I'm on my own You followed me all life long And
He was shooting like a ranger They were learning and sudden danger They'll capture him, there is no escape They'll sentence him, in the book of law
A roaring voice A friend or foe? We've got no choice We are standing in line We're 'bout to reach A black hole Though deceased Our spirit never dies
An awful dream appears in the day Where man sees hope without reality They block the way. Generals reign Their hate on fire Air display. Some take the
The signs that we see We'll never be free A killer wave Dragging us to hell Our age passes by. We wanna be alive The demon calling We hear voices in
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A thunder rising We've got not place to run The demon guiding Divine to the gun Torturing Mother Earth Improving technology Admiring the laws of Scientology
You don't know what you're searching for A paradise, nonexistence You're longing for freedom, in devil's hands Devil's hands We believe heaven above
Now we surrender For the past we left behind A kingdom they enter At the end, all went blind Life a fairytale And the chapter ends There are winners
A flashing light I see Is it a sign to be free? To reach a destination Something in mind All what I see A revolution rising we A gone generation Leaving
pleines de biffes donc beaucoup plus vite Hey sopra t'en bas les couilles profite de ta vie de civil mais avant dit leurs a tous que Refrain Chui un civil
me so low send me home again you miss them you miss them you miss them you miss them you miss them you miss them you miss them you miss yourself? rule one
What can I say, do it my way. Don't you forget, never forget, I'm Number One, yes, I'm Number One. Number One, and you're still no one. You say you're
Traduzione: KRS-One. Incivile.
