You slip over me like the shadows in the night You slip into the deep corners of your mind And I know what hides inside I can keep your darkest secret
higher power why my old man had to die It was hard to say goodbye I tried to hide what I feel Forget the wife forget the will (naw, chill; naw, chill
hide, When the truth comes down upon you, you will have to to decide, When that time comes, you will have to decide, information, information, You will
only one will come It has been foretold By the visions of the old And the madness in their eyes Said his angel will arise That's what they know Holy
modern day lynchin' The others get the world, the black man feels the tension Inside, not out to hide, just provides us all the answer I will stop racial
on you I've heard the things I say behind The doors that close inside my mind All I want to do is take it out on you Hide away What was it in my eyes
breed, another cast. Another frozen future has passed. The rivers will run, brought to life by the sun, the circle is still unbroken. Oh, what a sight
Medina sons, you known to take cakes Desert Queen project wizes, they bake cakes Shaolin Gods, we known to stack cakes Uptown Pilan dogs, you make cakes Cold Medina sons
Medina sons, you known to take cakes Desert Queen project wizes, they bake cakes Shaolin gods, we known to stack cakes Uptown Pilan dogs, you make cakes Cold Medina sons
me calling you? Swear allegiance to the flag Whatever flag they offer Never hint at what you really feel Teach the children quietly For someday sons and daughters Will
you? Swear allegiance to the flag Whatever flag they offer Never hint at what you really feel Teach the children quietly For some day sons and daughters Will
... IRAS: ...the legendary evil book is now in our hands... let us make haste...this was too easy ALL TOGETHER: What are these noises? What?s happening...what
sons bring me back what is mine Or you'll end burning in this night [Solo: Timo Tolkki] [Gabriel:] Once I have been lost in what they told me to believe
look like a street fight, No blood for oils, what you scream at the slaughter, But what about blood for air and blood for water? Its sorta the starter, of what
... Go hide your virgins man Say a prayer for good luck Cause I keep their secrets And boy they love to fuck So go hide your sons away Keep them sheltered from free will