Translation: Ortega, Fernando. Children Of The Living God.
at what you just saw, this is what you live for I'm a motherfuckin' monster I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide-cide I, I wouldn
in alignment, God has died World painted blood, no sanctuary World painted blood, no sanctuary God send death, watch it bleed, justified Manufactured lives
the face So I went out to the country, sat down on some straw But I'm not putting out for God tonight I'm not putting out, for God would kill my legs
victims of ourselves Maybe the children of a lesser God Between heaven and hell Heaven and hell Into your eyes Hopeless and taken We stole our new lives
a flying bird One sheep must learn, children! to respect the sheperd Jah live! children yeah Jah-Jah live! children yeah Jah live! children yeah Jah-Jah live! children
long Skippin' it down I'm a forty Even though he could not marry Or teach your children in our schools Because who he wants to love Is breaking your God
of a decade But the start of an age Long live the walls we crashed through While the kingdom lights shined just for me and you I was screaming, long live
that way, "Well," he answered, "just because." Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called "Kid Blast." Some say they lived
below You don't stand a chance against my prayers You don't stand a chance against my love They outlawed the Ghost Dance but we shall live again, we shall live
gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives
I was and where I?ve been To make me who I am Oh, I?ve seen the little children all strung out on dope No one to care about them, living without hope
be (They still ain't ready) What they don't know is The bullshit, the drama, the guns, the armour The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama The projects, the drugs, the children
to learn how to sacrifice To live to my late nineties'd be nice Every day that goes by I find It either hits me or it robs me blind God I owe You this
lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin' Tell me why we die, we all God's children All this hate can't last
Blessings in life to the children, they say "Life is like five days" Words of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair His eyes were bloody while
star I'll be lovin' you wherever you are I'll miss you, god how I'll miss you While others go on with their lives And I see you in our childrens' eyes
be in God we trust But must we stand for the lust To make our ducks and live Big up Rauf move on a move ya dig Revolution Know and show pure love Revolution