tears never fall Now forced to choose his future Between the love and hate He's still the man that's been holding her fate With an iron hand, he rules
stand still With clenched fists, against her will At the break of dawn, our forces assemble A distant horn, soon cannons will rumble A shroud of smoke, an iron
us: the form destroyers And we never will be found Corridors of onyx This isn?t Disneyland Like Kronos marching silent I hide my head in my hand Wish
out like I do not rap I'm sick and tired of niggas lyin They fifth is lyin in they second drawer Next door to some bullshit they ironed Ya'll be makin
, context that kick Just like that little girl that got shot in +fresh+ Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber Leather pants on, in hell holdin hands
would be hard to find in any sport a champion who is as beloved as this one. And the encouraging gallery goes silent. Eight strokes ahead of the pack
the puppets are roaming the room In spite... of being creatures of iron and wood They live as well as you and I Though driven by other forces inside And
Two] I've seen misery, I've seen disgust dust ridden ruins Iron clad oracle test three COM unit disperse silently Over confidence leads to irony Plot
the moon o'er Ultima Thule. Swathed in moon-frosts, in icy winds our blazon flying, Iron gleaming 'neath the stars, black skies ablaze with astral fire, White wolves (like silent
get it poppin', baby) Take it to the top (Niggas get your front on, bitches get your stunt on, come on!) [INF-Black] It's the silent mover, analyst,
siege, the dreaded Imperial War-Leopards straining noisily against their iron-link leashes to the rear of the cohorts of conscripts and auxiliaries. The pitiless Iron
like a bitch violent sprays, leave my opponents in states of silent praise trapped inside the tyrants maze, fire will fry ya' in my iron cage my violent
their knees Your homeland is no more your land Now die beneath the iron hand Die! Die Die beneath the iron hand! Die! Die Die beneath the iron hand!
where endless Pain awaits !") "I call thee... DARK FORCES ! DARK FORCES ! (Priests of the Serpent-Race !) DARK FORCES ! (Sorcerers of Time ! Disciples of the Worm !) DARK FORCES ! DARK FORCES
