Girl I wonna tell you how I feel. I love you more than all of the world. When I see your smile like the sun or lips that speak like a bird to me. I
It seems like a dream but when you open your eyes you can see reality children are crying 'cause they've lost their parents. Women are crying 'cause
wolfe or the wizard will die Created by fire and ice. Burned for a thousand times. A lonely black heart inside, only made to rule the world. Son of darkness
son of the God I wake up and I don't know where I am I wake up and I The true and living son of the son, thorough Tongue swore of war, speak and slash son
the First National Bank My name is unknown,[unverified] die my family call me Hank I go way back, like you still shop at Alexando's Buy your sandals for your little son
are always here The woods of Britain hear the druid call Arthur Pendragon needs the Holy Graal The magic parchment Reveal for the wizard Merlin Said
' like this, yaknahmsayin'? (Is they up on this?) Keep it on and on and on and on and KnowhatI'msayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is? (What
in a mirror and rest because he had finally come? Let me cry Help beside you, Teacher. I have entered under this dark roof As fearlessly as an honoured son
out of the stone A dream to some A nightmare to others The peace will come And Mordred will be born a bastard son The wizard and his powers will
I look for a woman with long legs Whereas before I used to focus on, knockers or} {Wait one second my illegitimate son is here Yes, yes son, you want
de brujos, los sacrificios son humanos Ya saben que hacer soldados babosos Traeme la cena o te hago caldo Una sopa de sesos y sangre Son mortales debiles
to come with the sunrise Revealing the shadows that passed through the mist the torchlight was flickering, the storm was chasing them on A procession of dark
cast back on them Damned to praise God forever till His son was born to deliver Stone, they weilded the stone in generation from father to son A star
for the morbid one, The braveless and sick Shivering laughter shrilled through the tombs Sexual offence and perverted rites Watching them limp and die... Wizards and darkness
history of Blessing from its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story of Magica. It was a time of celebration. The Book of Magica and the wizards
Across the desolated fields where only death prevails, there in a distant world where the moonlight is eternal, darkness descends on our wizards tombs
m sick slow call me a retard Can't hear nothing but the music I'm slippin' Dark as hell and water drippin' Parrish Smith mentally sick Serial rap killer like Dave Berkowitz Yes, the son
like this, ya know what I'm sayin'? (Is they up on this?) Keep it on and on and on and on and Know what I'm sayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it