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Fate Walk On Fire

And nothing more ! You are possessed- What is your demon ? You've never been This way before- Where is the fire You built your dream on ? There

And I wrap my arms around me And think of times gone by I used to share my fate with you Wrapped in a robe of fire Inhale - exhale All that matters -

worship me The gates of hell on fire shooting flames can't be worse, G (Bizzy) Hell sent they call me RIP for a reason I'm on a road to see bloddy bodies

't hide the glock Real niggas don't stop pop, pop Put him in the mud nigga and your body rot Top closing down on your caskets Wanna make these bastards

I'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands It's my heart, heart in pieces I walk the fine line between fire and the ice The memory lives on There

up a miracle A Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine By the grace of fire, out sprouts the land And did desire, footprints in the sand On top of the mountain

explore I tell my friends that I just gotta have him But don't look now 'cause I see you staring at him Tunnel vision had him locked on in my sight On

just got impatient See, I wanted to explore Forsake you, forsook you, abate you, dissipate you So turn fate around, I believed that I was free of you Not I still believe in those days on

we march, We walk the darkest shore, In our thousands, Beckoned by the call to arms. This place is armageddon. The ground trembles, the skies still fire