the sky forever Blocks out the sun, the desecration of salvation The end is near, elected false messiah Plan put in gear, the formation of damnation
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: Predicting war, predicting life, predicting when disaster strikes Living life, living death, living on borrowed time End of time, end of days, end
: Life in the world untold, question the unknown This prison captures me, my cell is all I know I thought I knew it all, stubborn in my ways My sentence
: The sky began to fall, ripping open a path up to Heaven Time slowed to a crawl early morning September eleventh Steel crumbling frames, the scales
: One life is the way they live Not far from a world of sin Ride hard is the reason to Live life with a fist of doom No rest, no time, no fear In the
: Asking for salvation at the stations of the cross, eternal is my pledge if eternal is thy loss Back in the days of yore my country summoned me, enlisted
to me Social unrest, who labeled me the enemy In pieces shall we rest, for those who choose not to believe So put me to the test, who wrote those pages
: The psycho logic of the civilized, controlling thoughts within their eyes Contamination of the chemical, the hidden force within the soul Fear alive
: Promises you never meant to keep what I thought we had was love Used to say I was the only one how could I be so wrong When you chose me to be the
: When my old man he said to me you're growing fast boy there's so much to see You take a wife, new born, a family, he said you'd see when it comes time
When my old man he said to me you're growing fast boy there's so much to see You take a wife, new born, a family, he said you'd see when it comes time
Predicting war, predicting life, predicting when disaster strikes Living life, living death, living on borrowed time End of time, end of days, end of
The psycho logic of the civilized, controlling thoughts within their eyes Contamination of the chemical, the hidden force within the soul Fear alive
Asking for salvation at the stations of the cross, eternal is my pledge if eternal is thy loss Back in the days of yore my country summoned me, enlisted
One life is the way they live Not far from a world of sin Ride hard is the reason to Live life with a fist of doom No rest, no time, no fear In the way