negative disdain Nothing is over, you just can't turn this off Hold onto the darkness, the worst is charging forth Lifeless and cold, exhale this smoke and mirrors Wrath
Vertaling: Door bloeden. Breathing In The Wrath.
by negative disdain Nothing is over, you just can't turn this off Hold onto the darkness, the worst is charging forth Lifeless and cold, exhale this smoke and mirrors Wrath
there be a now if there never was a then? That is unbalanced just like the yang without the yen I am distinguishably deeper as opposed to the paper-thin And I breathe
My wrath of Sickness My wrath of Disease My wraths Dismantling Hope of life Beneath the spite in shattered minds of the weak Breathes the truth the
to this anxiety, that every breath every step might be my last Every step might be my last Lifeless i fear the wrath of God I hear the dead speak through
to another plane of consciousness [Verse 4: Ikon The Verbal Hologram] Through a series of psychological tests I have been declared a demon Traveling through dimensions fatal weapons leave you bleeding
pretty and wise and she gave, me advice "go tonight to old lake and you'd find there your fate" witch - evil hate'n'death with - makes yu bleed and sweat flash - shooting through
soul Protects me from the wintry coldness But a dark might is on the lead And thy scares start to bleed again, again When Michael Nostradamus began to wander Through
no shame Taking a pride in my killing, I think I'm up a million Fuck with me, one less civilian No choice, just death, blood on my breath Grab your
Through the fiery caverns we sail Virgil at my side my guide and master Questing through the nine plains of hell Infernal wisdom shall fill my soul Slowly
drink the blood of the lamb [ii. the plague] and the first went poured his veil upon the earth and there fell a grievous sore breathe - dust to dust bleeding
the Im on some pipe bomb type shit - pull up with the The editor (and I) - eliminate my competitor Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator So
plane of consciousness [Verse 4: Ikon The Verbal Hologram] Through a series of psychological tests I have been declared a demon Traveling through dimensions fatal weapons leave you bleeding
us ghetto teens [echo] Got a law for raw niggas now Playa what it be like? [echo] When will niggas see they got us bleeding with 3 strikes [echo]
the forms Of the breaths That cover the clouds Of the green world's last dancings Flicker forth like spring-heeled jackals All laughing and bloody and wrathful
[Music : Schaffer / Lyrics : Schaffer] Through the fiery caverns we sail Virgil at my side my guide and master Questing through the nine plains of hell
