- another time around. One by one - we're fallin' on the burnin' ground. One by one - keep movin' round'n'round. One by one - just fallin' like shootin' stars. One by one
Traduzione: Royal Hunt. One By One.
dark consort shalt extend Himself across the face of the world... ...And Hell will come with Him" Part of the garden, her dark Eden Fed blood by poisoned
speak about yo, Polluted Wisdom Yeah, 2nd Chamber, to all the Boos Polluted Wisdom, 2nd Chamber, yo [Verse 1:] I knew this chick named Gina drove a royal
see what they talkin 'bout mayne, okay [Paul Wall] I'm comin straight up outta that chatroom, and live from the message board I'm at the crib all by
and pass the lighter I done turned into a lover, used to be a fighter Now I pull out my guns and take 'em out one by one You're a beautiful bitch, sittin
' 'bout mayne, okay (I'm on that five nine South Lee baby, holla at me) I'm comin' straight up outta that chatroom And live from the message board I'm at the crib all by
speak about yo, Polluted wisdom Yeah, 2nd chamber, to all the boos Polluted wisdom, 2nd chamber, yo Verse 1: I knew this chick named gina drove a royal
dead of night Ripping of the flesh Left breast removed by knife I have come The Beast of lore To kill again Now as before One hundred years Have now gone by
and hunted too much Vivisected by the clever men who prove that there's no such Thing as a fair world with live and let live The royal family go hunting
consort Shalt extend himself Across the face of the world And hell will come with him Part of the garden, her dark Eden Fed blood by poisoned fronds
gon' see what they talkin 'bout mayne, okay [Paul Wall] I'm comin straight up outta that chatroom, and live from the message board I'm at the crib all by
Somebody's gonna win, One of a million, one of a kind, So tell me it's a sin, I'm pushin' it up and crossin' the line. Nobody's gonna run, Nobody's gonna
riding the wind and horses of steel I'm one of a kind, just open your door to one of the faces of war Let me inside I'm just one of the faces of war
on lies In the childrens eyes, I'll never Give it up, never ever give it up Little kid some place abroad Shot dead by the terror squad Only one? Just
't own, that's you don't want. Hitchin' a ride to the land of "A lot", Please everyone, feel like a slot. You gonna choose, from a pack of lies, Which one
