Forever, man spent searching for answers Never knowing just what to believe How can, in this tragedy we call life Can we be so blind to what's real Nothing
This lonely field waits... This lonely field waits, just begs for battle Sitting and waiting, scared for our lives Does this, will this require More than
laid to rest Where will you go where you will hide Where will you go with your pride This [might be/is] your last chance To plead for mercy The final
veil from their face I heard them say Yet they remain... Take their hearts and mold them to everything that you are Take their souls; ignite them until they burn for
I will go, leveling mountains These will break, I'm not afraid My eyes now open, from prophet's wisdom An army burns in front of me When we see the truth
wondering, guessing, when will we meet again Asking questions like how and why would He would let you die without me even there To say goodbye or apologize for
You are the walking dead Will you be turned to ashes For all your lies Dear Adelaide, When will you rest Your time has come, truly From the absence of
i no longer wish to hurt, i'm putting my weapons down. i no longer wish to hurt, there is no middle-ground. tradition is no longer valid, and (again)
can never repay you what you did for me is way more but I aint giving up faith and you aint giving up on me get up Dre, I’m dying I need you, for f-cks
I die do the same for me Shed no tears An Outlaw, thug living in this game for years Why worry? Hope to God Get me high when I'm buried Knowing deep
bound Clown now tired of being held down Cross my heart hope to die Blinded in some pussy Millionaire Living care free Sucka free Playa haters miss me Hope
a young nigga asking questions While other suckas was guessing i was gangsta ?? Elementary wasn't meant for me can't regret it I'm headed for the penitentiary
we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for
when the truth lays out before you, it has you dying cold. Searching for a way out, I can't let this last forever. Now i will confront what I've fought with for
Progress is the death of hopes of harmony a dreadful fate awaits extinction of this dying world decaying culture obsessed with itself unable to stray
wrong, what is happening, where did all our love go? Sometimes when I just can’t cope I cling to a desperate hope And I cry and I feel like dying One
the horizon, and as the darkness settles in, this night will be as lonely as the next one However, for the first time in months I do hope for a sunrise
fight I wish I saw it all, I feel love as a disease, all these images for real, in my fantasy Good or evil, right or wrong Find yourself between the dying
