Lost in confusion we stand on the edge, visions and pictures created for you to believe. It all looks the same like loops in unreal, illusions they are
War plundering the land, murder and death. There is slavery and greed. Laws protect the wealth through lobbying in the halls. But we can see all the lies
Out of the night and in to eternety we fly the wings of a unicorn, through fire, ice and storm. Across the seven seas we fly to find the eye of the venoms
Don't you see the future is now, and your turn has come to an end. You can say that the world now will die and the devil will take you to hell. We never
Time only wasted. This is my belief. Days all like twins all the same. What can I do to bring life back to me? Searching my soul and I see. Will this
, we were living in the dark. They thought that we wouldn't know, but our visions will never die. We were just going on and on, in a haze full of lies
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Wishing my eyes were closed, and the night has taken me away. Flowers above my head and its leaves will bring me east of the dawn. So there is just nothing
Indoctrination far beyond reality, manipulations of the human kind. Now the world has faced control, living in the grip of fortune 500. I'm learning
Slaves of religions posessed by the waste, faithfull they follow their trust. Chained are the herd that takes all the blame, forgiven with threats if
and burn them to hell and we all will return fighting to the end and they will fall. In the fields we stand and we are waiting for their strike. Will
but chains Pick a point here at home And tha picture's tha same There's a field full of slaves Some corn and some debit There's a ditch full of bodies
m Slim, the Shady is really a fake alias to save me with in case I get chased by space aliens A brainiac, with a cranium packed, full of more uranium
into a time beyond time space beyond space we are lost here in this cyberworld is there no way out? [knight] I don't understand your words they strike
Bugz is still in me God bless it the trinity Cause my bullets they come in three's like trilogy's Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze So
colour of panic Elevated to the point of static Beating into the hearts of the fanatics And the neighborhood's a loaded gun Idle thought lead to full
you are I'll just tell you now I'll just tell you now (Don't want to disappoint you) You're not the City of God (Or be one to annoy) You can't strike
Here we go... Another freedom fight Here we go... God bless me inside... Seek 'N' Strike Seek 'N' Strike Strike Here we go... Another day, another strike
