I, I am the stranger this time around You, you are the changeless sounds of sand I could be here forever riding this death You, you are the distance,
Traduzione: La Chiesa. Deserto.
do gon' have your names on it I'll never let them forget I put my seeds on it [Kastro] You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth In the middle of the desert
that frighten angels A decree from God to deceive a child Offered to men, the darkening of the sun A gospel enemy of the church The truth behind all doctrines
, bleeding from the painting We are the Church and you are the priest I remember when they have called E JEMEN AN KJ Through the desert I have witnessed
red of all the blood I spilled the future's black because there is no hope nothing is sacred to me i want you, father, to fall on your knees in the desert
doesn?t use them anymore Him got thousand soldiers with helicopters Preachin?for war in a church Advertizing in a tv show Our Civilisation is on the march And the desert
These toys are all lifeless The armor's worn off The shadow of a shadow Is the ghost of a bomb Skyscraper standing In a desert alone A helicopter
has been burned That was the last time I kneeled Nothing in church I ever learned Only my selfish urge I'd yield I traitorous Am treasonous Sworn allegiance I desert
turn two kinds of doorknobs You can either go to the church of your choice Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital You'll find God in the church of
one And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride. No llores, mi querida Dios nos vigila Soon the horse will take us to Durango. Agarrame, mi vida Soon the desert
of math Since biology class Grand achery, bow and arrow split your grand largely Afro in ya heads, robin hoods drop goods in these wild lands A desert
blade rest My 12 guage stress is even more scarier then an Aids test You know my steelo, I stay on the D-low Murdering negros, with double four desert
out (say what?) Check me out! This for all them playa hatas that didnt wanna let me out when ya see me, ya'll be prayin I stay lit like church candles
Church bells resounded like judgement day As they were making love In the rainswept graveyard She fucked him hard, silhouetted by flame A monsoon Tigress