souls I don't care if they talk When I walk away You asked me to stay Lost souls Spreading lies everywhere They all lead back to you They all lead back to you Lost souls
a world which would have no consequences for our actions. No space, no food, no respect for life or death or god, just a crowded desert of lost souls
- Books and icons, Necronomicon ! I was a white guy Lost in a black ceremony... "Come into darkness, follow the blackest way where dinner is coming, in my plate...your soul
books and playing crazy music just for fun You know it makes feel so fine and puts my mind at ease to know that I don't harm a soul in doing what
ignored Far away the angel cries How far away the angel sings Don't sell your soul for a pack of lies Don't sell your soul I watched him preach from the book
angel cries How far away the angel sings Don't sell your soul for a pack of lies Don't sell your soul I watched him preach from the book of greed With
off misery niggas So if you ain?t trying to let your hard times increase your wealth Niggas keep that progressive shit to yourself This is the business of buying souls
of my own heart Tender with breezes caressing and whole Alive with music, haunting my soul. In my veins I've felt the mystery Of corridors of time, books
was I coming from I need someone to take me home Has love just passed me by No tears no reasons why For harmony I'd sell my soul For - my aim is right
lose your direction, I lost my connection with a ?, Athlete mentality so fuck my competition, Me and him was homeless, maybe we still cool, But every time we book
air, water, let the Earth make flesh Now see from the Father, how funky can you get? Now my activity is cosmi-tivity Immortal is my soul, my God, my reality
Grooving up the masters of majority People have a problem with my step But you see I'm an example of the X I travel with my bag with my books and fruits
with me, hell yeah i wear the holy corona in the good book, until the investigators give the clues a good look, and the king dont have to wear his crown to rule, thats what the book
to receive An overloaded Houston Texas, niggaz make they own bleed Every night another murder scene, that could of been prevented But the truth is we most def, and the last soul
prime (she's a woman in love) look at her face it's a picture she's a woman in love she's a woman this chemistry you'll never find in a book no Ectochrome
alright I can?t help but think that I?m losing my soul constantly But that means I?ve got a soul to lose I?ve got my friends, my books, my love, my life
me an animal Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals And that's how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is your