now are one with the world's ones And togheter we'll fly To dimensions you've never seen in your life This is the night: Apocalypse is coming... It'
of the man's-LIFE-is a serial killer far too complex to expose any logical pattern, below saturn and mars there are stars dominating the tunnel vision
but you can't hear me, there's no limelight I gather up my style, bounce flip it, bubble off and rip it Come equipped and ship it out for you to hear
