air Diamond shaped craft above Beckons us to ascend A spectacle of light And fluorescent halogens This lingering pain, they take it away They take me away One on each arm Waiting for
Traduction: Hell Is For Heroes. Entre nous.
outta here, oh shit) (*inhales and coughing continues*) Ay, pass this over here man, so we can just cipher youknowI'msayin'? (Cip, yo, this is for dolo
wind At the hardest clash of steel Valiant heroes raised their sword For the sake of the world [CHORUS:] IN BETWEEN AMAZING LAKES AND BREATHTAKING WATERFALLS VALIANT HEROES
my father describe it many times... TARISH: Let us take it and leave this godforsaken place... IRAS: ...the legendary evil book is now in our hands... let us
rhymes of divine light written to save our lands Ready to face the last secret hidden for 5000 angels' years 5000 years Now is the time for them to
the heroes of the new millenium niggaz cant touch mo Menenski: Been in (?) with my killas these niggas gone hear us and fear us (they gon' feel us)
your hero is dull I'll make it easy for you to get into me I rock the concert hall just like a symphony That's how it is I was born ready Just like the
. It is easy for them to single out and intimidated us And easier still for us simply not to bother. * It is impossible to gauge the effect that demands
fall asleep before the rooster starts to crow No time to fight we pretend love is so sweet When all we're missing is what's between the sheets Used to find an hour between
if they used us 'Cause if they used us And they abused us And they abused us How could you tell us How could you tell us That we were wrong? That we
to be faithful to its special purpose. It must seem that I have failed you and condemned us all to oblivion, but fear not! This hell is only a test of
hands, they will call us savages... You let your guard down, i cant help but get sucked in, Listen to our mentors, they'll guide us to the ring, Bound
Of a wee fitba team And when it was over Just what had we done? There were no flags of glory For McCrae and his own There were no graves for heroes For
here, oh shit) (*inhales and coughing continues*) Ay, pass this over here man, so we can just cipher youknowI'msayin'? (Cip, yo, this is for dolo son
words are my weapons Don?t think for a second I will not question US foreign policy, imperial aggression inventing war for he quenching of the thirst for
