be told Take another look at the open book Secrets soon to be secrets soon to be told Take another look at the open book [chorus] The book of secrets
翻訳: 力の均衡. 秘伝書.
Now your sleeping now your still Softly tell you how I feel And if you dream a thousand years I still be here, forever here... Hold me in your sleepy
-Imagine a world which would have no consequences for our actions. No space, no food, no respect for life or death or god, just a crowded desert of lost
So much for reaping what you sow Isn't time the enemy again Believing cuts deeper than you know Never was a natural believer in the end Through these
love The clouds that hide your love are gone [chorus] It's not over until it's over Flying in the face of love It's not over until it's over Power of
-We don't know with what weapons world war three will be fought, but world war four will be fought with sticks and stones. This is not the end of predicted
It's a personal feeling how your world is turning You can blind your eyes, but, you decide And something is aching And your world is breaking down There
-And he will wipe out every tear from their eyes and death will be no more. No mourning, no outcry nor pain be anymore. Suddenly it's colder, suddenly
You won't find me laughing, I don't think I can cry I'm mentally wasted and you're the reason why You won't find me guilty, You won't find me wrong You
? For they laws and power, knahmsayin? The art of war The secret societies of America, knahmtalkinbout? Everythang ain't what it look like, man And don't judge every book
For they laws and power, knahmsayin the art of war The secret societies of America, knahmtalkinbout Everythang ain't what it look like man And don't judge every book
Crooklyn's finest, Crooklyn's finest" - Notorious B.I.G. [Verse 2] Believe that Brooklyn my habitat The place where it happen at Lives sway in the sharp balance
they laws and power, knahmsayin the art of war The secret societies of America, knahmtalkinbout Everythang ain't what it look like man And don't judge every book
