in sand to resurrect Feather of truth is weighed against Carved in stone, enter the tomb Ritual under the moon One last trip, river of life Prophecy
in sand to resurrect feather of truth is weighed against carved in stone enter the tomb ritual under the moon one last trip river of life prophecy into
译文: 死亡天使. 预言.
of thirty-three The prophecy fulfilled On the cross at Calvary His blood for man was spilled The sky was black as midnight But 'neath the dark and gloom Voices rang and Angels
begun From, KRS-One to Talib Kweli Now I'm the best superstar on BET And MTV, better yet I'm known universally I am the key, to being the best MC The prophecy
they all feel us. I guess its the adrenaline rush that flows in us. Run with my sons of death we all winners. All got fight in our blood, we go-getters
heard in your eardrums You gotta digest (which king gotta die next? I'm on the street corner taking side bets >from set-trippin, angels of death slip
the spirit of a dead angel lies within me Look in my eyes, they're empty Poverty stricken beaten with the rod ol envy Lurking through the shadows of death
my gat spit Till the palbearers close the casket And that's it, the end of the chapter The beginnin of the next one The resurrection, imperfection, after death
There Will Be A Gate To Take The Faithful Away Will It Be Guarded By Angels Or Black-Eyed Devil's Burn, To Break Your Face Eternal Darkness, A Peaceful Death
you die for? Death angels fly across the threshold Across these blazing shores For Satan blight the sky I am ancient Blasphemous Nothing left Pray for war Embracing evil A prophecy
sands Time's running out for you The cry was heard All hallowed be thy shame Delivered unto evil Temptation be thy name Behold thy fallen angels Prophecies
land He'd seen the fear Upon the earth Hatred, death, and pain, four-hundred years worth A witness to Brutality And evil warmongers insanity His written words Upon the page Black prophecies
Stand on his right.. [Hook] Death is a another part of life.. These are my last words, I'm having difficultly breathing Dying on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death
Stand on his right. [Hook] Death is a another part of life.. These are my last words, I'm having difficultly breathing Dying on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death
motherfuckers think of me I might be nobody, but wait till I'm together like a symphony Resounding sound that will continue infinitely Angel of death
swords shall sing and axes chime in a neverending dance of death and impaled heads of angels, are held up high on heathen spears when angels weep their
pervert The ancient teachings In the name of Christ they preach In blasphemy Soon the seven seals be broken And the prophecy come to pass And the angels of death
