whatever happens. Living out the life unstable. Men like animals, untameable. On wheels What's left in the wheelchair? A taste of life and death together. I wish this embrace
at the gates of Anu For you have ascended the road to Heaven The snake shall be revealed to yourself In the mighty symbol of life But is this true ?
are on fire they're fucking sick and tired of you we've heard it all before give us your tired, your weak and your poor huddled masses you said you'd embrace
soar up high to caress the silky winds to embrace and kiss as lovers ...the ether... but fate with cursed hand has struck wretch apon your head this
drain this life from my lips Let the cold blood flow on it's own... Kiss me coldly and fall away from the soul Long forgotten... From which of this
up high to caress the silky winds to embrace and kiss as lovers ...the ether... but fate with cursed hand has struck wretch apon your head this
The generations to follow will embrace our past What the future holds is our everlast Our dedication and sincerity, our eternal flame Today, tomorrow
the kill. Wait out the winter under forced custody. The static cold feels more like home than this open-armed penitentiary and we embrace the comfort
over my land Chorus: You promised me your love I promised you my time We can take this love to heaven If you just put your hand in mine Girl my life
is true [Chorus:] Put love in your life, find it today and hold me tonight You know there will always be me There will always be you Put love in your life
(feat. Immortal Technique) [Intro: Akir] Yeah, One Enterprises, Viper Records Presents Akir, Immortal Technique And this is "Treason" bitch, uhh [Immortal
can save about Every song That's ever been made (Chorus) Well I guess What I've been Trying to say This digital world Is okay It makes life better Iin
I wore out my welcome as the days grew thin In this Belfast town It's like I've been waitin' 'til my life begins And love comes around I wander through
pon mi mind like a dream and obsession mi love you my woman that's my confession there is no perfection in this life of tears just one direction in this
unobtrusive observation from the outside, of the steady degradation of blossoming life.) All consumed with fire, raging on the injustice defiling this
sun. (Not merely the start of a new cycle, but the renewal of life?s potential.) Another chance to rise and embrace the gift of life Stand in awe of the
on the brink of death, petitioning the value of this pallid life. ?What is there that is left to live for? This all consuming feeling that there?s something
this yearning inside intensifies. Fervently seeking the warm embrace of restoration. Tumultuous waters recede and subside as the firm foundation of life