. Mass suicides dedicating their lives, drink the kool-aid, testify. Committing genocide with prejudice eyes, because theirs skins a different color they all must die. I fear
through myself What have I done to deserve this? What have I done? I have learned of the virus We are above this It's our time to rise We've built
your property Now it's back to What comes natural Must survive any how you have to Despair, Desperation But I have no fear When I hold This Spear [Intermission
and govern the kingdom Rise of the Winston, I can see the fear up in your eyes Realize you can die any instant [Damian Marley] And I can hear the sound
. Gong] These later days in Babylon As I watch your children grow And the years them carry on And I miss you even more Still I send them go to school
And I will free you all from the cross The priest is raising hands to do the final execution Shouting out in agony: " Fear the cross " I`m digging my
Tomorrow, I'll see it, another day's rise ... right before my eyes Been sinking in sorrow, but now I'm gonna rise No more reasons why I'm a watcher in
I'll see it, another day's rise ... right before my eyes Been sinking in sorrow, but now I'm gonna rise No more reasons why I'm a watcher in the dark
our hearts still yearn Rise and conquer, let the infidels burn For a Hero?s Return our hearts still yearn Rise and conquer, let the infidels burn Oooh? Now, I
our hearts still yearn Rise and conquer, let the infidels burn For a Hero's Return our hearts still yearn Rise and conquer, let the infidels burn Oooh... Now, I
time to stand up and rise with the sun You entered the gates and there's nothing left to fear but don't let the matter stand, you're near Come with me, I
rise up Love is this girl and her faith is an island You can call on me while I?m around Through my baby?s eyes I see right through them Oh I can see
Revolve around the earth But he believed In a different truth The helocentric one Proposed by Kopernikus A new age had begun The stolen sun Made their fear rise
in the crowd - Speaks a prayer Hundred burning torches rise In their light appears the silhouette Of a mighty FUNeral pile Headling with some unknown herbs - Rising
You?re not the one to judge what I am Sick of you I stand here facing all this pain Dark wounded mind I see your shadows Sick blistered thoughts Rise
, a life of hurtin' Man I still hustle, so I'm dyin certain So I spent your time in poor and working I see no reason So I stay ballin' season to season