most Tranquilize my soul Delight me like a blooming rose Then I`ll reach my goal Like a sea of flames Like a sea of flames Like a sea of flames You
Traduzione: Visione. Come un mare di fiamme.
juices diminish then I'm a menace like I'm Iceberg Slim Lights blur dim with a slight curve grin A fifth of yak and a sack a brother might serve 10 Spitting
A terrible sound filled my ears... an insidious resonance which sent waves of excruciating pain coursing through my mind... a sound which inexorably coalesced into a
cuban missile crisis My raps not for emo kids My flame thrower leave you bald head like chemo kids I ain't a gangsta and a gentleman I'm one of the two
This beautiful whore Would be brutally honest Tortuous one, taboos undone A glittering star on a sea of myriad waves And a thickening mist, a seductress
me, I flow like a mineral chemically Cause I flow with a chemical chemistry I can flow like the river through Tennessee The mystical seventh sea, or currency
Many journeys end here But, the secret's told the same Life is just a candle And a dream must give it flame The key, the end, the answer Stripped
or the flames Be you God or Satan's slave I drive a stake through your heart The prince of darkness Master witchcraft Two newts and a carcass The city
screamin "Warpath!" A mad cash in the stash, you can't last, a psychopath I packs a mag. in other words a 'matic Magnetic gift of gab, why need a jewelry
the Sea Smashing the chains of denial for me THE SWORD OF THE GODS ! You look for a Sign, nothing will reveal the Hour The Burning of Rome was only a
Babylon's a-burning, Babylon's a-burning Six hundred 6, 6 and 7 seals A pale rider and his horses sing Babylon's a-burning, Babylon's a-burning Six hundred
to see me live instead of helpin my family cry? Like a homeless person with a sign, I would work for food Ain't no shame in bein helpless it's a part
the juices diminish then I'm a menace like I'm Iceberg Slim Lights blur dim with a slight curve grin A fifth of yak and a sack a brother might serve 10
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times Your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes And your silver cross and your voice like chimes Who
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes