out my hand You wore an overcoat robe face was disclosed Now was this a dream or reality I was about to become one of Satan's fuckin' fatalities In silence
Once you've caught it, nothing can be done It's fatal and it's fast so look back into the past Realize you're not the only one You cannot escape the fatal
[Kreator Cover] Die! Slowly you're dying From this contagious disease Once you're infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your
Elimination Terminal, what disease Told me too late What's this cough and wheeze? Fatal, you're shittin' me A second opinion Is what I need Laughin'
high Kottonmouth Kings need to open up your mind With the kind come and get a dose of reality Think about the good things in life Because negativity only brings fatality Fatalities
Thoughts are moving slow In constant fatal flow In this labyrinth I'm in On a sheet of ice too thin No words for what I feel I cannot describe Why can
when I was conceived This was the temperature when I was born This is the night I caught a fatal illness This is the method by which I was cured This
must be dreaming, heh) It's that fifty-two fatal strikes (Well, if he is dreaming) Duel of the iron mic's (Then he must be asleep) It's that fifty-two fatal
Die slowly, you're dying from this contagious disease Once you're infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your thoughts are empty
take what comes free your like a stinky old cheese babe just gettin riper with age your like a fatal disease babe but theres no cure so let this fever
at last you'd find, You could love me again. And I have turned my whole world upside down, trying not to let you go... Watching you walk away is like a fatal
tongue And dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Disease the virus is spreadin' in all directions No safe zone, no cure and
wrong at Chernobyl And they've found another cure for AIDS Send their guns to Nicaragua And shake their fingers at Afghanistan Don't panic - it's just our world Fatal
Terrorist Confrontation Waiting For The End Wartime Conspiracy I See The World -- Old I See The World -- Dead Victims Of War, Seeking Some Salvation Last Wish, Fatality
heavens The darkness is thickening, breathing gets harder The balance is off, some take more than give back, the attitude, ignorance, proved to be fatal
sending i try to forget the past it's done, the battle's over but the war has yet begun the war has yet begun you're the disease and im the cure so put
try to malign mine Let's digress now Kings, put your cans up Paint the city scope with the prettiest type of cancer Watch 'em laser surg every tumor like a fatal
tongue and dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets Are On Fire To- Night [Verse 1: Lupe] Disease the virus is spreading in all directions No safe zone no cure