no flesh. No shell to comprehend, no shell to live again, just a glimpse of a thought in your eyes. There can be no compassion when the black void you
changing Day by day... Red - the blood of angry men! Black - the dark of ages past! Red - a world about to dawn! Black - the night that ends at last!
changing day by day... Red - the blood of angry men! Black - the dark of ages past! Red - a world about to dawn! Black - the night that ends at last
it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul has been imported To a source that is more sovereign, important to the whole (Whole) This is the warmest moment
wall when they run up, I got killas coming trough with bubble ups to pick up double ups And put him in that muthafuckin long black hearse I mean, once
gargoyle in a horrible melting frenzy. Shadowcast, hiding in the last black space to be found, watched the light creep irresistibly toward him. At the last moment
velvet blue sky I dreamed about day But I lived in the night I looked and I saw That in my dream I was so free Red turned blue White became black The
I dwell in a mournful symphony As I prepare for the cosmic funeral The body yearns for dormancy My spirit awaits to be set free The black vanity I
music makers, and we are The dreamers of dreams, come along Nothing less, nothing less Well, I bet you that I get the last laugh, bet you that my funerals
Myself at Half Mast It's the Makeshift The Patriot The Flag Shop is Out of Stock I hang myself... via live telecast Coming live from my own funeral,
Half Mast It?s the Makeshift The Patriot The Flag Shop is Out of Stock I hang myself... via live telecast Coming live from my own funeral, beautiful
are just pushing me (chorus) To bleed in black and white (Release the pressure kept inside) These words won?t run tonight (And they would never) Moments
my father's eye. To him, my brother could do no wrong and I became The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black
's eye. To him, my brother could do no wrong and I became The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black don
raven's black tribe clapping g their wings And the sky was laughing and then bit its tongue And the hands of the one who survived were trembling And the moment
Burning are the Angels of the black moonrise Sons of darkness flayed alive Like a funeral star I will assail Death awaits what the Gods unveil Goddess
don't wanna hurt nobody, but that's a lie Cause it's a delight for me to bust a lip or black an eye Or smoke a nigga like a syrup covered black'n'mild