(feat. Brotha Lynch Hung, Mr. Doctor) [Talking] The year is 1994 Black Market Records, 2001 Records, and Doomsday Productions Combined forces to create
Shall you Return? to the 7th Throne of the Kings after twelve hundreds long Fiery tormented years The fall So long Way down To the Archetype order
Enter Princess of Lust The Lady Dressed in Red A mantle in desire Of carnal subconsciousness These arrows Are merciless For pleasure and pain Stunned
By the grim gray The steel of Astron silver The blissful mask The untimely Entropy (of All) The fall of contradiction Under the striding Hooves Scars
[originally written by Siouxsie & The Banshees]
You are the Gleaming King In the starry plains Of the Twilight Sky Who stands Among Spirits of Darkness Your Throne made of Stone Your Scepter made
Staring from the blue cold stiffness The visitors are here They draw near like the flashing Of a pallid memory That cannot be disposed of The blood that
I can see now Clearly the end I know Which card will be drawn next [Repeat last verse] I know my time has come To take my place Among the circle of
[Unbroken Vow II] This is the Black Maze I have Entered Where the numbness of Souls Exists in Eternal Dark Here I lay floating Blind and Powerless
The Sky (Vizzy) We going high, high, high, high 30, 000 Feet Up In The Sky We going high, high, high, high 30, 000 Feet Up In The Sky [Verse 1: XV] I
[xV:] Could someone tell me who this is all for And why I'm on the mirrors edge running on walls for? 20 biddies, one of Vizzy, this shit is uncalled
ain't checkin than the time will be In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) [Verse 1: XV
Days of our life, Best Days of our life, Best Days of our life, Best Days of our life, Best days, Days of our life, of our life [Verse 1: XV] Flight,
I guess that's awesome Shawty you fine and your body is awesome Wanna roll? Awesome, well let's go, awesome Hands in the sky like... [Verse 1: XV] I'
day to day i stay awake writin just to please the crowd yelling through a megaphone that doesn't make a sound the homies say enjoy the ride take your
[Chorus:] i don't pop bottles and i don't do it to the biggest. no tony montana, i don't push it to the limit i just wanna kick it i just wanna kick
As I hop on my bike Imagine these Vizzy, you imagine these Vizzy as knights Tryin? to save the world and get the girl I?m like cloud strife Sinra HQ,
[Chorus] look at where we're at look at where we've been look at every place we are don't know where we're ate we'll all over the map right now we'