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From Here On Hope For A Bleeding Sky

it for dead, we will soon follow No future, no tomorrow Mankind's natural regression toward self destruction The sky bleeds as the wound Becomes infected The end of a

Left it for dead, we will soon follow No future, no tomorrow Mankind's natural regression toward self-destruction The sky bleeds as the wound becomes infected The end of a

No excuses for the pain you revealed to the purity of innocence The tear of red pours from the eye of the helpless Your infliction of dominance has stabbed

from your body tears a hole in me Is there an answer? It seems so unclear I only hope for the best What is it you're thinking? I wish there was a way

listened' to the wind whistle in a channel of sound my ear like a vacuum begin to boom, glisten Like the sun heats a drum Cursing all of them doomed, rising' up from

catch me down bottom with a bird and a glock On the block makin money where they murder a lot Or you can catch me up top shootin dice for a yard I'm talkin

should continues bouncin A war right now is not what you're really wantin Pirates got the world on lockdown, we rule from the darkness We come from beneath

brew these punkies Stir, I'm from the block but you don't pass like a flunky We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey Yes, I want you to come around here

in a facility where time is froze God knows the heart hurts to see no sky, just dirt They give a man a cell quick before they give a man work So we get