Letras:
Old Man S Child Slaves Of The World

faith As I'm wandering here through this world I created I am a lonely killer And I am trapped in despair Death is my path Fallen to madness In a world

destroy From here and beyond Dark servants around the world Bow down to your god A world filled with desire A world filled with my hate The rage of torment's

gar imot sorgenes strommer Vi kriger om makt og alt som skal bli Om aere og dod vi alle mann drommer Jorden er var blodet skal stromme Ferden mot fienden's

: In the mist of the morning light's shadows Triumphant, he stands battered and proud In the dark of the morning light's shades The meadow is red, and

now bound to this world Breeding the spawn, the ones named mankind One life forced to exist In the circle of lies Betrayed by god Slaves of the world

I'm old-fashioned From the corner's with the winos laughin' Dealers and five-o blastin' Capitalist thoughts like Presidents I'm burnin' Bush's, Nas the realest, it's

strong man And by every strong man You'll find a strong woman Wont you agree The universe is not completed Without the sun, moon, and stars Wont you be for real Thats man

s been like that, way before you Was even born, get up from the down stroke Chocolate City for the black folks Say it loud in ya hot pants Man child in

jet black crowd What it's like to be black and proud In a world where white is right but not tonight This is a black man's might I heard a sister say