back to dreamland While voices call me, call me! Memories from my past life There's no way out... ... and the night is coming... In the night they're calling
s an angel waiting Cuddling my dreams, holding my head Smiling at me? Heaven is calling, the angels are spreading their wings Over the blue horizon they will fade away Heaven is calling
Running back to dreamland While voices call me, call me! Memories from my past life There's no way out... ... and the night is coming... In the night they're calling
, divide The weak from the rest ( ? ) can't survive [ ROUND 2: Divine Styler ] Syndicate's housin all competition We paralyze a physical powerful vision But savage ignorants pop that's ignorant listen Divine
hat Now my nature is to ball like a democrat In the club with hoes, and I suppose That I've been chose, the nigga with the hood rat Got it down pat You call
street strugglin' Young dumb and thuggin', give a fuck about nuttin' Stuck at rock bottom, tryin' to come up on somethin' Pumpkin' from sundown to sun-up, we hustlin' Vision
idea, it won't make sense to everybody You need courage now, if you're gonna persevere To fulfill divine purpose, you gotta answer when you're called
the fool acknowledge fate I've awaken the monster The one that exists in my mind In fear I behold the apparent divine It grants me one vision The mother
rest Will the rapture ever cease Will the visions die Enjoy the solace found in the absence of mankind So I dream now with the spirits of the lost Divine
slave In the land of free and the home of the brave? (Mm) Knowledge Cipher, divided by power equals wisdom But you know we have to start with knowledge first Divine
Craving - craving - shadows fading Calling - calling from afar: ...Astoria A land Without a borderline This land is so divine No territory to design
lost in our past We've got culture but it's lost in the dance We've got lust and we call it romance We've got the beast in us all We've got our vision
actions don't always show what they mean. Like what? Your heart (huh) explain what makes it tick where do you find the strength to fight and not call