always changing, never changing Why is it infinite? The evil that revolves around our universe The always changing, never changing Nothing changes! Pressure point, burning
knows a face we just take it to a higher gear but oh thats why ur weird now you got a barbed wired beard i see you better watch your face protecting your
said that i fucked jesus in a trailer park n' that ain't the truth, it was in the ritz hotel i wore a condom so i wouldn't burn in hell maybe i'm dead
I can't stand the pain my friends and I keep looking for all the faces I had before the world began. I've only know desire and my poor soul will burn
Verse 3 - Muja Messiah] You could tell I'm focused by the look in my eye You could see I'm dirty by how clean my kicks is You know I tell the truth, I
's 'glorious war'. The truth that is now filtering out paints a very different picture. * It's often been said that truth is the first casualty of war
fought. Our boys have gone away, our boys, Our boys have gone away. Our men have returned all tattered and burned, Our men have returned, amen. The guns point
Eternity for each and every one of us Will you withstand and see the face of St. Peter As he smiles and greets you with a warm welcome? Or will you decline
burning I dont wanna sleep i can't even close my eyes I don't wanna dream every night somebody dies I don't wanna think what's the truth behind these
We fight each others accusations You wanna know the truth The truth is I'm afraid Afraid of going nowhere Always writing on the wall Love once strong now falls I'm burning
burning our minds War is eating us down to the bone We're lyin' here dying alone No point of view, a thorn in my eyes World's face is turning to stone
Exposing you to my world Face judgement on my terms Paved into life by you No point in hiding the truth Fall of the parasite Explode, gonna bring it
on a hill, I see the only way to be filled, mighty rushing wind around us, Holy Spirit burn within us. [Chorus:] Burn. Burn. Burn. Within us, within us. Spirit of truth
when I start Shit full clips get emptied, revenge we Move like the secret service, I ain't nervous I just wanna tell the truth.. the whole truth When
of truth "You shall know the truth and the truth shall set you free!" Verse three: guru Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start Another one, is pointed
my heart How deep must I go, where do I start? Do you have any morals? Do you have any point of view? Is that a smlie That I see on your face? Will
' I'm like, "Bitch ,please, gone are the days of me Trickin' with chickens on the ave that striptease", yo And I don't like your moms, gettin' to the point