i said no one pushed me around mother oh mother, did I let you down i know you thought we had a fight injustice is empty in the night enemy, can
remains, Of those enemies together, could it be that way again?" Then the fool said "Oh you wise men, you really make me laugh, With your talk of vast
over drear decay Lent a violent surge to their serenades Through white glades as His winged parade Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors Within vast
powers Will extend throughout Heaven like Asphodel As they have for countless lustrum In dark Midian accustoned To burning effigies of our enemies well
books for damnation's reprieve Baneful cawed canons on amassed enemies So Hallow's Eve As She received Like Bellona to the ball Those enemies Fell-sisters
Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy
Do you know the enemy D'you know your enemy Well gotta' know the enemy, right! Do you know the enemy D'you know your enemy Well gotta' know the enemy
: Here I am : enemies : come and taste the steel of my sword the earth was still young and the land all new when it was forged ore of themountain towering
and the body full of heart, Back it in the corner watch it tear this apart. From limb to limb it strikes on anything that makes itself the enemy... SURVIVE
We'll burn your homes and bring you dismay With our vast swords in hand Glory, victory, forever hail Howl in mighty rage Clad the sky bleak Claw the hide of enemy
intertwined they relieve themselves of bodily contact and dance in a pagan revelry Roderick Usher: I have soiled myself with my designs I am ashamed of my brain The enemy
You close your eyes and there you are among your ancestors They greet you, welcomed to enter the war for freedom of their heirs Over the vasted fields
escape, from your dying past I abstain, leaving you dwelling so cold To escape, from your future so vast Die in the future so vast!
You can't drop me son or cock block me I'm powder puff so ruff, slot time, Dough rush Hit my enemies in your guts, Cold crush Rib cage blow up, Everything
question marks. Don't dispel ignorance as cover. We're all just laced up in our own graves) Yeah, time is the enemy. Time is the enemy (Time is the enemy
bad... Now years have passed, times have changed, since Khadijah breathed Her last. And the Message of the one true God, was spreading far and vast
