Why all this searching? The answer's always been near It is our destiny Away from a screeching people Waiting to destroy ourselves They can't interfere
Why all this searching? The answer's always been near. It is our destiny. Away from a screeching people. Waiting to destroy ourselves. They can't interfere
Translation: Hypocrisy. A Coming Race.
: Why all this searching? The answer's always been near. It is our destiny. Away from a screeching people. Waiting to destroy ourselves. They can't interfere
come up a phoenix caked up Tryna take what I'm eatin? ?n? came up a dismissive kid You lucky if you allowed to witness this savvy mouth Wild? Hardly, a
to feel inferior but we're the superior Break the chains in our brains that made us fear, yah Pledge a allegiance to a flag that neglects us Honor a
There's a reason for our hope you ask me how I know it God said it and that without a doubt "He who comes to Me I will in no way cast out" The underground
show Hold your flock in a sacred embrace forbidden pleasures for the bastard race glorification on the supreme mind suffering redeemer, saviour of mankind hollow words from a
let them hear you take away the truth and justice pillars and foundatins of reality and force on us confusion and hypocrisy in a world that is crumbling
work 1-2-3 Coming from the nation of the Cherokee How can you choose when you don't have a choice How can you choose when you don't have a voice
's a reason for our hope you ask me how I know it God said it and that without a doubt "he who comes to me I will in no way cast out" The underground
torment power you obsess "Tell me where you came from. ... where you started, come on." "We're talking about a thermonuclear explosion and adios muchachos
and only race They always smile and are polite They go through life in black and white (Hey!) They close their eyes and all is bliss They always scent a
