heaven Sorrow marches through the land This is the beginning of the end Darkness covers lonely faces Merciful death takes their hand This is the beginning of the end Beginning of the end
rides the wings of heaven Sorrow marches through the land. This is the beginning of the end. Darkness covers lonely faces, Mercyful death takes their hand. This is the beginning of the end
begun Screaming soldiers blindly run Smoke and fire claiming your last friend And the bodies bleeding on the sand, it's the... Beginning of the end
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wings of heaven Sorrow marches through the land. This is the beginning of the end. Darkness covers lonely faces, Mercyful death takes their hand. This is the beginning of the end
lifetime, yo No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothaf****n' roof off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginning, the mood
You can't depend on your family You can't depend on your friends You can't depend on a beginning You can't depend on an end You can't depend on intelligence
you who fell I reap the field in rage You scream in mindless fear When gripped in my embrace I purify, you putrefy, the end I provide For your blasphemy
nowadays On your mark, get set, pass the 40, let's jet A fat rhyme is what you want, a fat rhyme is what you'll get It's thorough from beginning to end
of the pack But think back, when Bootsy's Rubber Band hit the stage With the star-shaped bass, he'd send the crowd into a rage Stop, look up, and what
balls, allthough it engulfs the tip of my dick. We real sick bitch. Run and tell a friend twiztid in at the beginning becomes the beginning of the end
Enemy familiar friend My beginning and my end Knowing truth, whispering lies And it hurts again What I fear and what I try The words I say and what I
Enemy, familiar friend My beginning and my end Knowing truth, whispering lies And it hurts again What I fear and what I've tried, Words I say and what
the age High up in the homelands Celebration 'cross the land Builds up like a cyclone Now the fires begin to rage No end to the hostility Now they
High up in the homelands celebration 'cross the land Builds up like a cyclone now the fires begin to rage No end to the hostility, now they want to
And so it goes the deadly game It never ends the squirrel-wheel of death is here Forcefeeded end when life begins It's planted in our skin too deep to
