a single vow You need to hear me out And they said "speak now" Fond gestures are exchanged And the organ starts to play A song that sounds like a death march
here (I feel ya) Take a walk on my side No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes My death march
temple is soiled March on white ruin, infernal host So come forth, Lord of the triple number Rise, oh trinity of DEATH, DEATH and DEATH Burn this
was your soul Soulless and dead eyed At the core you gained a thrill from the sickening stench The smell of terror as they (Marched to their death)
breath?ll last, I put him in a leather mask Spray his ass with a can of pepper gas Then watch him grab his neck an' gag Watch the nigga choke to death
(Chapter 3 - Reborn Through Death) Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking = from my suicide. As I penetrate the exit of
Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking from my suicide. As I penetrate the exit of my home, my mother had a nervous breakdown
the world peace, now you know what you must do Leaders who crush human rights They know what they're doing is wrong Armies of organized death squads They march
livin in the ghetto puts you on death row You don't know? You seen how the tried to do Assata Till some real niggas organized theyselves and went and
a single vow. You need to hear me out and they said speak now. Fun gestures are exchanged And the organ starts to play a song that sounds like a death march
With the martyrs eight For striking in Chicago, Death would have to be my fate I cut the timber in Centralia, Nearly broke my back Tried to organize
feel ya) [Chorus x2] Take a walk on my side No more tears no more fears no more telling me lies I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes My death march
the ghetto puts you on Death Row You don't know? You seen they tried to do Assata Until some real niggas organized themselves and went and got her
man want die Vanished through the door, all I saw was his shadow Heard mom echo, "I don't wanna be a widow" That's when I realized, death was ahead Old
[CHAPTER III - REBORN THROUGH DEATH, Version II] Marching corpse to rise I must fulfill my new destiny Crawlwalking from my suicide As I penetrate the
germs and chemical substances Inflamed organs and burning spasms involved with horrible pain Incestuous impregnations, bodily mutilations Brutal removal of organs