Pray for salvation. The end of time is now at hand. War machines devour the masses. The human race shall now be damned. Fall of the self righteous. They
Traduction: All Out War. Prier pour le salut.
out what it do for you my nigga Wrecking the microphone till ten and, keeping it crunk for you already And the plan to get the lab, before praying with
preservation Now all I seem to see is all this war, and goin' amongst our nations What good will it do Now everybody wants to know the secrets to our salvation
by a god insane). I know that the night will save us all O Lucifer, O Morningstar: as long we praise the dragons call. how we praise your ancient fall
Cause war heroes are what we need Sketch and see our dead bodies So here he stands He's Not a shell but a different man He tried to pray with blood stained
will insure A kill, a kill is what you want To kill is why we breed The Christians love their guns the church and NRA Pray for their salvation Prey
will insure a kill A kill is what you want A kill is why we breed The christians love their guns The church and nra Pray for their salvations Prey on
with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with
attraction Salvation from this life Thats what I need See these jealous ass niggaz Wont let me breathe Will I succeed in this cold world? Pray for me
leant over the baby and started to pray She prayed for forgiveness for what she would do She prayed that the knife in her hand would aim true But all
pray She prayed for forgiveness for what she would do She prayed that the knife in her hand would aim true But all of a sudden she was now paralyzed The
for There must be something worth trying for Even some things worth dying for And if one man can stand tall There must be hope for us all Somewhere,
are near But all armies are only fathers and sons... Earth bleeding through their proceeding All greedy vultures are needing WAR! WAR! Dad - who is winning a war
Earth bleeding through their proceeding. All greedy voltures are needing. WAR! WAR! Dad - who is winning a war? And dad - who is it for?
work out your own salvation With no explanation to this earth we fall On hands and knees we crawl And we look up to the stars and we reach out and pray
