The breath of empty space consumes a shallow world. The Lonely Forest tells the story of the Godless glory. Tonight we bury God. Do you feel it in the
And any chance he get, he can take niggaz He comes in all shapes and sizes, his best disguise is when he stand beside us, but God is inside us, within
, silence equals death, science versus life, until there's only giant people left. this is for the losers, this is for canadians, this is for my sister, this is
, he whispers And any chance he get, he can take niggaz He comes in all shapes and sizes, his best disguise is When he stand beside us, but God is inside
writhe of the lone survivor Whose worth is worse than the curse Of Sardonicus, choking on his own saliva Who shares the last laugh now Dead wedded fates
Blue Raspberry "ohh"ing in the background through the whole song, except during the verses] [Intro/Outro: Forest Whitaker] The way of the samurai is
prow your past drowns in the wake. What chance is there for sanity when madness takes the helm, and steers you on a downward spiral to his lonely realm
writhe of the lone survivor Whose worth is worse than the curse Of Sardonicus choking on his own saliva Who shares the last laugh now Dead wedded fates
this shit that I said I speak the real, be a legend, breathin' the dead." I ride for my people When it's time, when god is my witness Die for my people
Blue Raspberry, RZA) [Blue Raspberry ohh-ing in the back through whole song except verses] [Intro/Outro: Forest Whitaker] The way of the samurai is