signs of the reptile master Sun bound space pod rising faster Earth drenched in black under starless sky above Man on the mountain sets free the holy
Insect caravan pulls its way Through the freezing and misty haze Gypsy casts a spell of frost Frozen solid our lives are paused Glass village lies below
Choir of the sun, chants inside the anti moon Shock waves rattle the earth below with hymn of doom Chilled rays freeze below the eye of silver sun Damned
Trapped inside a world under leagues of ocean The clergy arrives with the magic potion I put my mouth into the cup of potion Sip down the nectar and
Traveling toward the atomic sky Passing through the wall of light, we fly To the center of the sun we go Discovering secrets no one else has known Within
Far within the oaken tower Exists the one with evil power Magic channeler of earth's frustration The Druid sleeps in meditation
Ride the dragon toward the crimson eye Flap the wings under Mars red sky The reptile pushes itself out into space Leaving behind, the human race Swim
Mountain Zion meditatin with the buddha I looked to the sky, saw the mothership overpassin me I felt my heart start to race with great ferocity To see the holy
wire highway 40 days and nights I ain't complainin', it's my job and it suits me right I got a sweet soft fever rushin' around my head I'm gonna sleep
was walking in chains Till You Holy Ghost hit me These are the last days Our days on earth are numbered Church, we got to keep moving No sleep, no slumber
Him The tribal wars Burning up the homeland The fuel of evil Is raining from the sky The sea of lava Flowing down the mountain The time will sleep Us sinners by Holy
Verse 1: (Lecrae) Yah, yah, yah, aye, aye, aye Turn this beat up, overdose mine I don't need drugs, got the Most High Holy Ghost writer to compose rhymes
ever really cared I went to the mountain face all covered in tears I wept but the mountain didn't seem to hear
And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the
And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green And was the holy lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen And did the countenance
Lip read, a mountain stream, fibers in the car Shut down, a cheerless a town, a head rolls in the park Once seen my libertine undresses in the dark She
highway 40 days and nights I ain't complainin', it's my job and it suits me right I got a sweet soft fever rushin' around my head I'm gonna sleep tonight
Now you must sleep in it Every creation is plucked From a boundless hole of perception Doomed to endure flaws of its fountain The boy will one day cross the mountains