Hanging, hanging here crying Slowly I'm dying with tears in my eyes My worlds is turning black And here I die crucified What kind of father are you who
Tradução: Graves. Y aquí me Die (satisfecho).
that speedway's a monsta It's all good, I go to sleep without a guilty conscience For that they call me conscious, but I'm very conscious Of what I'm missin', I
s on TV Education, cars, and clothes Fashion lights and jewelry (Focused on the wrong stuff) Now I got my eyes on you And now I know that Chorus
thee I taste thy death I am assassin Look well, see my face, I am death, I will not wait. Great armies shall bow to me. I come tonight, the hand is
Leaded, I pull these capers all the time With the ugliest AK, I blow his motherfuckin' mind Him and whoever standin' by, I'll tell these niggaz, "Let's go" And
be satisfied till you lay in a grave Won't be satisfied till the location of the safe cave Some were shining too much so I hide in the shade The minute
Day Up from the grave He rose again And as He stands in victory Sins curse has lost its grip on me For I am His and He is mine Bought with the precious
some flowers on my grave My father was a roll sport and a gambler too And he loved makin' and just singin' the blues I hope my heart will change I don
talking And you've stepped across that line I will return, vengeance will be mine Hey, here comes Alex And there's nowhere left for you to go Hey, here
until I come and I will steal you Wait until I come I'll take your soul Wait until I come and I will steal you Wait until I come and I won't go Darlin
that's on TV Education, cars, and clothes Fashion lights and jewelry (Focused on the wrong stuff) Now I got my eyes on you And now I know that Chorus
that cross as Jesus died The wrath of God was satisfied For every sin on Him was laid Here in the death of Christ I live, I live There in the ground
You've got the power and the passion You make me lose my sense of pride Watchin' you and you're on fire I know what you're thinking, I can read your
unused. So many questions I had to satisfy. My soul was under torture, But I knew my way was right I see a cemetery fall asleep under fog And I know the
stare at whom I'd make my wife and share my life - I'd see you dead before sweet Rosa wed. Helena: Fate waits near! I feel it, I fear it! We are friends
