before I never give up Never call it quits You can never hold me down and I never did like you fool around I never, kife for me ain't never been easy
I never give up Never call it quits You can never hold me down and I never did like you fool around I never, kife for me ain't never been easy y'all
: Always been the prophets Who make the world evolve Always been the average breaking it down Majority, the unknown Giving us the rules It's more than
is silently still The thoughts of another keep runnin' through my mind As i search for the answer, it's never easy to find The prophet stood on the
: Not Of This Earth, Unknown and forgotten by time evil in nature with power of flight Not Of This Earth Lurking the shadows for flesh sent from the
was to be dead Their future was in no one's hands like the prophet of the moon had said Those who travelled far away from home, they'll never return
of the one And the one and the one As it has never been uttered before For something greater yet to come Then the hour of the prophets And their great
Always been the prophets who make the world evolve. Always been the average breaking it down. Majority, the unknown, giving us the rule. It`s more than
Into the future unknown Conclusions drawn from inner haze As the seeds of time were sewn The fires, the plagues, the "men of blood" Foretold by prophetic eye Scourges upon lands he never
can this be of cosmic conspiracy? Unknown event of abysmal euphony How long will it be until its exposed? Like the cover up of Kennedy is never disclosed
, to foretell by divine inspiration. Something declared by a prophet. One who speaks with the mind that's been stricken. The prophecy, lord buddha monk is the prophet
stone An enemy unknown, I lose control I feel it in my bones like a rolling stone You'll never find me on the high ground, I lose control You'll never
psychic, the prophets of doom, are saying the world is at end It's all coming down to the next breath of life, the fear mongers fate is at hand Something we've never
Fighting for what cause? to them it's unknown The sixities brought peace and love, with homage to Vietnam The seventies was Watergate, three-mile island
to be dead Their future was in no one's hands Like the prophet of the moon had said Those who traveled far away from home They'll never return And those
They told us it would never be And man kind's race would live free Free of pain and free of war And now the sun will shine no more Deep deception covered
psychic, the prophets of the doom, are saying the world is at end It's all coming down to the next breath of life, the fearmongers fate is at hand Something we've never
answer is mine. Around us all revolves, all that came to be. At his mercy all dies, enforced by the deity. Blind leads blind, prophets revealed, declares answers that he can = never
