he wait a car crash, a suicide He's so quiet nothing goes out He seems sorry for what he sees Maybe he's waiting for the one The Messiah of a brand new
does he wait a car crash, a suicide He's so quiet nothing goes out He seems sorry for what he sees Maybe he's waiting for the one The Messiah of a brand
the focus and roast energy toward the enemy Now in burnin' G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occurred my, vocal form into a storm Went blow burnin
rage of the beast Cutting their heads off Mutilating their bodies Ripping their hearts apart Burning them at the stake Of my inquisition Being from the averno Guide my arms Messiah
Raised to praise in a dead end faith taught to worship in fear lost and weak, brainwashed sheep bow your head, fall to your knees beg to your messiah
[Proof] Yo,(AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) ay yo turn the heads and the mics up We got the Dreadknaughts, you know what I'm sayin (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) Super
was too good for me, yeah And I was like what? Why you tellin' my name Say it again, actin' like how I got nothing to gain People wanna burn just because
Move out the way when I'm passin' through I got heads to the front an' the back of you I got the world in my hands, you can have it too I got two middle
Yeehaw Walking across this Texas desert with the sun beating on his back Carries a cross these burning sands without leaving a single track Sing
Walk on the broken heart of your messiah If you can't forgive, you can't put out the fire You call this religion You shoot each other in the head Is
heard the trumpets report Ride over the mountains, head to the northern sea Spreading the words like a fountain And march for victory Ride over the mountains, head
fear Look at the tears that drip And the bible that's burning now The flames have searched and found Look at your God - Pathetic and weak Your father burns
the end! All will burn in his breath His eyes paralyze every life The demons wheel above his head Like vultures seeking the flesh All will burn in his
You crucified the Son of Love He called your work His Father's cup Risen from among the dead Messiah's heel crushed Serpent's head Oh, Messiah's heel crushed Serpent's head
Left by dawn Determined mind The final way out My bridges were burned One last path to justify life... To follow this crazy dream Heading for the woods
Atr - arsonists take control! We don't need no water let the arsonists Burn (burn muthafucka burn) We don't need no water let the arsonists Burn (burn muthafucka burn
help the medicine go down heavenly fatha dont be made at us now its been ah long way commin and we dont plan on goin back head to tha ground head to
