Traduction: Noire Majesté. Never Surrender.
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I conjure thee I call thee forth from thy abode From thy resting place in darkness I evoke thee From the bowls of the earth Hear his majesty's word
Hail Almighty God of Death! By your side I will Crush the Light. Black Majesty, Evil Sorcery for Glorious Victory. I Summon the Fire, I Summon the
and die Black suite and business, Till I wake the animal [Chorus] At night - we fly - we rise We are power and majesty At night - we fly - we rise We are power and majesty
Hugh Masakela's music was black as night The Grateful Dead blew everybodies mind Jimi Hendrix baby,believe me, set the world on fire, yeah His Majesty
time to holler out until your face turns blue Because there's far too many things to do Before the day is through Well there ain't no time Purple mountain's majesty has turned all black
And now you're, actin raw but you never had war Don't know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe Now she's mad at me, causer Your Majesty, just
Paris, raised the murder rate First of all, we all know the beats is Like a mix between Fergie and Jesus Imagine the direction of this immaculate conception Every one of His Majesty
drugs to stop But I am a major step back when my album drop I got dat wet crack flow out ya mammi's pot I got dat I got dat jet black four at ya mammi
It was just before dawn one miserable morning In black 'forty four When the forward commander Was told to sit tight When he asked that his men be withdrawn
There was a king who ruled the land His Majesty was in command with silver eyes the scarlet eagle showered silver on the people Oh mother tell me more
reflexes, when you hear them shots See if I gave it to a nigga he deserves what he got Look my hammer got the cure for your amnesia How conveniently we forget, P is Black
s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me! Your High-ness, or His Majesty! Now you can debate, c-c-
Way back in the year of 2017 The sun was growing hotter And oil was way beyond its peak When crazy Hector Johnson broke into a refinery And the black