Letras:
The Gathering Every Day Is Like A Thousand Years

a thousand years, Tell me if it's real The colours in the church are turning Like a wheel, And when the king comes in, the whole world changes Everyday is like a

Tradução: El Encuentro. Cada día es como mil años.

and lizard's eye. Dust of a star fallen from the sky. Tears of a virgin, *** of a god. Thirteen drops of an infant's blood A twist of a cat's spit and

what it is you know what it is a lot of these people are just now hopping on the we hate Tom bandwagon, like I've been hating tom since like 1995 I'm

lizard's eye. Dust of a star fallen from the sky. Tears of a virgin, *** of a god. Thirteen drops of an infant's blood A twist of a cat's spit and oil

fame or a couple of dames Or a million different faces with a thousand different names It ain't about praise or the hands being raised To me it just a

scorpion kills one thousand people every year. Snakes are only carnivores themed, a fucking box jellyfish sting. In 1897 Bram Stoker wrote Dracula. Off a

a homicide fetish Compose a symphony the first day life entered me No doctor was needed I performed a self delivery My raps should be in a castle inhabited lavishly With every

can't cope, so no way This is how we play everyday all day [Verse 2: Treach] Yo yo hey yo Havin a round of (?cadavva?), gather matters is drastically