So follow me again We hold the light to save the future Now all the world will see Life was too short for us Not to become a part of history [
strike the poorest of man And if you dare put up a fight They'll come and fight for your land And they'll call it liberation or salvation A call to
but eager to please A lift, after all, is a lift Late moustache left us brusquely And some miles later the dolmus slowed at a crossroads lit by a single lightbulb Swung through a
the wrists that's a rush to rush my wrists into cuffs It's like a fight for your attention and love Speakin' of Bugz, give me a hint from above If he
right down in favourite chair Wearing only underwear Favourite night is Saturday night 'Cause me can watch hockey fights Me Like Hockey! Me not like pro basketball 'Cause me short
fight Please mister linesman let the players fight Let them fight, let them fight, let them fight Let them fight, let them fight, let them fight Let them fight
with a radio edit. Beef is when the judge's callin you defendant. Beef, it come with a long jail sentence, Handed down to you in a few short minutes.
Now you were born right into a world of sin Short of God, the Lord of all men From the jump on the sixth day A breath of life embarked a nu way All they
[A short poem about the Castle that was home to the lyricists during writing of this album] 700 years of cold nights it's been there 700 years of power
So here's the Devil's alpha to the beta Cause history's best qualified to teach one Quoting German philosopher Schopenhauer "Every white man is a faded or a
Dropped onto a world of ice A plateau of frozen lakes A Nazi place of doom In their sights Trained in camps on Scottish heights To commando saboteurs
Dropped onto a world of ice, a plateau of frozen lakes A nazi place of doom in their sights Trained in camps on scottish heights, to commando saboteurs
ECHOING MANTRA THERE IS NO ESCAPE, CHOOSING A LESSER BITTERNESS NEGATIVE OUTLOOK OF BLINDED EYES, YOU MADE YOUR WORLD A PRISON UNWITTING SOLDIERS FILLED
in effect!] Now you were born right into a world of sin Short of God, the Lord of all men From the jump on the sixth day A breath of life embarked a
the poorest of man And if you dare put up a fight, they'll come and fight for your land And they'll call it liberation or salvation A call to the youth
Its the wrists thats a rush to rush my wrists into cuffs Its like a fight for your attention and love Speakin' of Bugz, give me a hint from above If he
said a on and a on an on on an on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn I said a on and a on an on on an on Like a hot butta pop ta pop hippie hippie
