oder Gluck Gewinner im Spiel oder schachmatt wenn du es erfahrst fuhrt kein Weg mehr zuruck Freud oder Leid ich geb dir die Chance geh oder bleib in meiner Seance
Is anyone there I can talk to? Give us a sign if you're with me CAN'T you see that I'm dying to hear you EVERYONE ELSE HAS LOST INTEREST AND I'M ALL
I remember a vast roar... I still hear the cogent voice See the flowing elements descend from beyond I?m still a shape of the ever change Feel the urge
(feat. OuterSpace & Doap Nixon) [Hook: Samples] [Akbar (Hot Ya Hot):] "Nobody gets out alive till the cops arrive" [Billy Danze of M.O.P. (Stand Up):] "
Panic, what the fuck did they to do you? with false alarms, with bulletins, and death cards calling out the murder suits? someone, anyone... give the
Saw him get his death march on.... saw him light the aisles with hidden handjobs sheltered from the masters' baiting crowns. in overzealous crowds. in
Get them propped and boxed, and fixed on forced remarks... on haggard glimpse, on a primal blitz, and meet me at the hole where the bodies are dumped
There were smelling salts that day, and she was like him was like them was like us, holding plagiarized decisions based off backlogs of survival tactics
Where they cast the cults was where we dripped our walking sticks and we bit the suits of armor draped on every boneless body bound stripped and singed
The match I threw into the howling wind burned down your whole forest Stepping on the ashes, reaching for the switch Internal universe on the verge of
I have fled to the outermost realms to hone my senses The wolf alive inside the current Let the abyss be my solitary superior Raised by the Wolves, in
Severed veins, I knew it all along Sorrow, failure Return of the icicles 3rd equinox and many long days to come Ugly bullets, scammed by commitment Forest
I strike the bell, I light the flame, I utter the mysterious name; ABRAHADABRA
When the frozen wood thaws, this paralysis will be the past A new paramount: the righteous king of void The counter of creation resets to zero The population
moon Tides of ice, shield of the frigid star Under the cloadk of tundram the temperature plummets Monochrome visions of the artic Season of seance, science
Under gas light the joining of hands Chanting your name over and over The table tilts, the circle is broken Doubting no more They pay what they owe her
tied to my bed, counting seconds to my death dying body parts, descending my last breath spontaneous bleeding wounds, new ones every day if there's a
I've seen the powers of faith, holy terror unseen mortal fear lay awake, show the world how to bleed reborn as it was told, delivered of the lost souls
