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Self hatred grows in me like cancer I can't locate its whereabouts but its feasting on its host I expected him to have the answers I thought I taught
I am the darkness Born out of light I am the force, the fire That burns here tonight Bringing the future To all mankind Guider of life, of death The
The Prophecies Of Hellfire [Instrumental]
every truncheon hit misguided the peoples army divided united stance amped out war dance what a ride inner thought of non violent rebellion outside dare
Back when man had not care for the past And little hope for the future A man who stood out in the annals of time To tell of the actions to come The uncanny
So you're the motherfucker they call....Immortal Technique. What the fuck make you so special nigga? Huh... what the fuck do you do? I calculate planet
The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night, overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds, torn
it shall come one night a darkness for centuries to last when water turns to blood andwineto poison shadows of dimensions far up high dwells strongly
Vigilante warrior champion Battles of unseen forces that dwell among The earth Mystic seer of wisdom in solitary trance Through divination foresees
I was down on luck on the other side Your love was the only way to have a hide I was flying into the face of danger Acting like a lonely stranger Down
Torment, anger Runs through my veins Leaving me cold inside Surrender [Incomprehensible] A living, giving corpse so weak A sacred path where do we fall
Too Bad You Won't Live But Then Again Who Does Christ Was Dead But Now He Lives And They Who Live They Are Dead It's Not A Good Thing To Live In Fear
Before the night is over You'll be initiated too You are elected for the world You must be prepared when the time will come Listen to the prophecy now
Walking through winter woods at night A starlit freezing sky With confidence and self control The abscence of the night held my captive soul alive Felt
Worshipping laws of christianity Depending on the book of lies Read in the book of prophecies And speak the words of blasphemy Selling your soul for abandonment
You'll talk to the wolves, have the eyes of the night, the tongue of the ravens, you'll have the second sight. You'll hear the trees whisper to the stars
[chorus x3: buddha monk] Prepare for the prophecy [buddha monk] Yea, to all challengers, let's begin I be the holder of flows like air seepin thru your