everyday, so fuck you, you'll never change, never change. now we both bleed, now we both die. now we both lose inside. now we both bleed, we've been
Tradução: Bleeding Through. Lugar.
been here forty times and we still lose forty one times. we still lose in the end, time to rise. every second of every hour. time to rise. we all lose
see that's ill Cause look at statistics Real millionaires And I ain't talking ghetto riches Thorough business You mistreating niggaz Heard your folks bleed
: Born through astral constellation Those pictures are now getting clearer Inside his head And sent by the highest god They start to rise from the deepest
For one last breath The tears from the fallen angels x3 The tears from the fallen Will come to rise Come to rise x2 Will come to rise I've watched as
Break me with all your words As I gasp for one last breath The tears from the fallen angels Will come to rise Come to rise Will come to rise I've watched
comes around so often So tell me something Before I take it out on the world, and get to dumpin' Nigga I been so through pain go through the struggle
The shit comes around so often So tell me something Before I take it out on the world, and get to dumpin' Nigga I been so through pain go through the
Shatter, black talon style, thoughts I throw It remains in your brain then of course it grows Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise Picture a
dreamt a fire in hers and then it happened to me and my family my bro's and I were driving the RV bleeding flames us leaping through fire surviving zoned
: [music: Owen, Webster] [lyrics, vocal patterns: Webster] Her flesh decaying she rises to see Lecherous ghouls with rotting erections Her breasts are
burning through my soul My love for a dead fuck, I cannot control The child soon will rise, all evil will survive Birth through death The newborn needs
life There too seeps corruption And from this my new Eden of nightshades, black henbane, sphinxes, opium and roses weaned on tears and blood Will rise
time To get on through, yeah Well, the night, it rise above you, rise above me And the blues, they swirl around me To the heart of soul You got to bleed
of death As you're put to rest Three days to rise If he lives again he is sure to die I killed jesus Just to see him bleed on his pulpis throne I am
kills the filth you crave So bleed the truth out and fall into that grave Uphold the brand new skin Accept the failure, refuse to rise above Break through
