Over and over and over again The spirit and flesh, the conflict within Temtation, desire, the fight to be pure The lust of the eyes, so hard to endure
번역: 롭 록. 이런 지옥.
I need to know if someone or something is there Watching every move that I make There's got to be a reason for the cross that I bear If I open my eyes
Can you hear the thunder roar? Can't you see it's the end of the world? Shining stars, fall from the sky The sun and the moon will not give their light
Staring through the window, longing for the other side Your days are so much better, I wish I was by your side You were there for me everyday In my
I could see the city lights, then they turned to black Then I heard the sirens sounding out I could see the rockets glare, shooting in the night Everyone
Cold wind and rain, driven by desert storms Slaves to the sun unbridled heat And still we journey on - to rise! Rise Your reaching on, objects of scorn
I've traveled every country, I've traveled in my mind It seems we're on a journey, a trip through space and time And somewhere lies the answer to all
Unholy angel cast down from the sky Taking out his vengeance on mankind Ancient defier that leads the world astray Every knee shall bow Every tongue
A message from the realm of darkness Caught inside a vivid dream Underneath ahidden meaning There's a mystic prophecy And you will shine - (shine on
Looking for answers deep in the night Caught in the shadows hiding from sight Losing my senses out in the cold When I felt the power breaking the hold
luck Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well I
hustle bubble, on the low, woe is me To show the Free Bob right, the righteous Asiatic thinker While Satan rob light, civilized like the Molly Burgundy, wildy rocking
the devil grew To the current time now the politician be the devilish forever rich Bomb bashin' inheritance forever sick Inject the microchip into my dick See these criminals who rob
own hustle bubble On the low, woe is me To show the free bob right The righteous asiatic thinker While satan rob light Civilised like the molly Burgundy, wildy rocking
I'm always steppin', never scared But always and forever prepared Yeah the ones who drink gas man It's [? ] [Verse 4: Reef the Lost Cauze] You now rocking
tissue to wipe my ass, send in recruits and im turning special forces, into nothing but skeletons rocking berets and burnt musket blades, in hells kitchen
