so low Walk through the valley The written word is a lie May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise
Traduction: Public Image Limited. Rise.
& Wayne Vaughn Here we are, just who we are Chances are we'll be the stars Reflection in each other's eyes Image of where our love will rise Making
infrared beams make toast We smoke the most, but never bump the most Our figgas unleash like ropes, around throats Better feel the attack, cause we cloak in the image
With my heart open, greed, brings only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen, rise (rise) My ghetto queen, rise (rise) Don
wise With my heart open free, brings only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen, rise (rise) My ghetto queen, rise (rise)
And rock Nikes, the spot's tight My thoughts ride up, chickenhead bitches, like cockfights Parasites strike like neon lights through your eyesights Hybrid images
[Eightball:] Close your eyes image just you and I alone No instigators or player haters in our zone It's on, we bone like two high school kids Breathing
My mind wants to forget Those sequenses they Rock n' Roll inside my head Over and over and over again I concentrate harder and harder and then You are just an image
to me. I can't help it if I'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act Their minds are filled with big ideas, images
in us Thy humble home; Rise, the Woman's conquering Seed, Bruise in us the Serpent's head. Adam's likeness, Lord efface: Stamp Thy image in its place
Pungent smells, they consummate my home Beyond the black horizon Trying to take control See my girl, she shivers in her bones The sun and zenith rising
.G.'s in the game and changin to make way for these new names and faces but the strangest things can happen from rappin when, niggaz get wrapped up in image
[Images and Words: Dream Theater] Just let me catch my breath... I've heard the promises I've seen the mistakes I've had my fair share of tough breaks
Countless pointing fingers A nameless crowd too swollen to analyse Takes a rise out of the stranger Don't know where he's come from Bumfuck raises birds
and moon unite. Fear Dark Winged messenger, dread his darkened words. [Solo: Stefan] A graven image shattered, a meltdown of our wonderland. As the sun rised
