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Newsreels rattle the Nazi dread The able bodied have shipped away Molly McGee gets her tea leaves read You'll be married in a month they say These leaves
I am the darkness Born out of light I am the force, the fire That burns here tonight Bringing the future To all mankind Guider of life, of death The
Back when man had not care for the past And little hope for the future A man who stood out in the annals of time To tell of the actions to come The uncanny
So you're the motherfucker they call....Immortal Technique. What the fuck make you so special nigga? Huh... what the fuck do you do? I calculate planet
The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night, overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds, torn
Vigilante warrior champion Battles of unseen forces that dwell among The earth Mystic seer of wisdom in solitary trance Through divination foresees
I was down on luck on the other side Your love was the only way to have a hide I was flying into the face of danger Acting like a lonely stranger Down
Torment, anger Runs through my veins Leaving me cold inside Surrender [Incomprehensible] A living, giving corpse so weak A sacred path where do we fall
Too Bad You Won't Live But Then Again Who Does Christ Was Dead But Now He Lives And They Who Live They Are Dead It's Not A Good Thing To Live In Fear
Before the night is over You'll be initiated too You are elected for the world You must be prepared when the time will come Listen to the prophecy now
Walking through winter woods at night A starlit freezing sky With confidence and self control The abscence of the night held my captive soul alive Felt
You'll talk to the wolves, have the eyes of the night, the tongue of the ravens, you'll have the second sight. You'll hear the trees whisper to the stars
[chorus x3: buddha monk] Prepare for the prophecy [buddha monk] Yea, to all challengers, let's begin I be the holder of flows like air seepin thru your
[Lyrics by Q. Horatius Flaccus] Exegi monumentum aere perennius Regalique situ pyramidum altius, quod non imber edax, non aquilo impotens possit diruere
I feel this cold darkness The very emptiness calls me. Follow me on my path... Come, sentence this world to death. Mortal life is nothing - compared
When Our Kind Has Returned To The Valleys When Northern Lights Fill The Skies When The Domain Of Darkness Rises Then All Else Shall Die From The Frozen
endless voices shattered thoughts that cloud my head sleepless nights of agony wretched and twitching in a pool of sweat searching for the words to say