the children run and play Take me to that place I think I've nearly had my time take me to that place I wait to dance with the lord of the flies
great Lord of the rolling thunder Celebrate with us this night Rip away the veil Hear our praise Your Slumber is our Paradise You smite our enemies
fallen brave lords Old cathedrals dusty graves where nest the seeds of holy victory Blood from old crypts gushing out to drown the deadly cosmic enemy
rifle keep that for my rivals and evil desciples expand your mission, man to women when they attack do you plan to give in or do you do like i do and say praise the lord
trouble makers We sell whole pies so you ain't got to cut the cake up Tell no lies, so the Lord come and take us Praise to Allah, hope the Lord He forsake
here just like you I slangs just 'bout everything to start new Do you have the answer? Niggas gettin' popped, dying off just like cancer You got your enemies, you
so great Lord of the rolling thunder Celebrate with us this night Rip away the veil Hear our praise Your Slumber is our Paradise You smite our enemies
Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch If you do, you'se a bitch, full of shit Lots
key to living life is refinement It's knowledge of self, without allah you never gonna survive this Merciless, onslaught this bra-fourth within you Continue
Rage in the wind at the triumph for my magic steel you will taste the blade of the ancient sword... and led by hundred of mighty and fallen lords The
self-made pestilence upon the starving souls Cannon fodder for the apocalypse A haunt for every unclean spirit Circle the prey, show them your eyes, Lord of the flies
leave I'm persecuted daily by my friends it ain't easy I do what I can do and then get down on my knees I have so many enemies, Lord would you help me
me Get up out my ride homie, don't wanna ride with me now If we rolling and I'm beefing, you can die with me now Niggas around me dropping like flies
You better stay out the forest, warning It's Santana he fucks, Money man, make you do a handstand for the bucks I see you clear, my antennas is up And
that for my rivals And EVIL disciples Expand to bishop MAN to women When they attack do you plan to give in? Or will you do like I do and say praise the lord
life with no justice Where you have rode alone, leaving tears in our hearts Tell me friend have you find your smile? Your fatal enemy can't reach you
