die Return back to the burial site Face your dreams upon this night Severed limbs not far away Spirit past you now obey Images of the forgotten past
Перевод: Смерть. Забытое старое.
Перевод: Noctuary. Как только забытое старое.
the burial site Face your dreams upon this night Severed limbs not far away Spirit past you now obey Images of the forgotten past Your first life revealed
I'll tell you everything Though I have to say I don't know much Talking about a past and future secret Most called him once and future king Far back in the past
crowd I'll tell you everything Though I have to say I don't know much Talking about a past and future secret Most called him once and future king Far back in the past
perfect hand to tongue, HAH You pressed your luck and now you faster shit be sunk, ZOOM Be combin through the future with your face punked, AND YOU Forgot about the past
it over The party's over (4x) You won't see a trace of tears on my face I gave what I should and you took what you could I forgot the music, you forgot
that Marshall call me 50 four and laced the track This the beat you hear it bangin', he produced it himself My bad almost forgot to introduce myself My
pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I'm makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past
. No one to blame out but myself, so now I have to make things right. If not, I'll just sink deeper towards the bottom. Where did it all go wrong? I have forgotten
In the gloom Like an angel passing through my room Half awake and half in dreams Seeing long forgotten scenes So the present runs into the past Now and
pass you by unaware of the consequences Come on and taste the fire The heat will wash upon you You burned away the future I'll burn away the past Fall
so thin On thus you will succeed The amorphous illusions Thwart your willingness to believe The beauty disturbed The amulet, opener of forgotten
we climbed a thousand steps without a single imprint this drowning regret will die, forgotten like my past moving bodies lie in rest carried by each other
want to see ya, the sight of you is givin me a fever Think I need a breather, need ya to give me space and leave The past in the past and keep walkin past
lil blang imbead it in your brain I'm better than every rapper that rap with a lil name You should be pissed that I'm pissed I know some of my past records
