The wizard knocks to my heart [White Warrior:] 'Cause I just want to meet some angels 'Cause we don't want to lose the truth Captured by the dark The
for the morbid one, The braveless and sick Shivering laughter shrilled through the tombs Sexual offence and perverted rites Watching them limp and die... Wizards and darkness
as I slither to their ear As lightning strikes their blinded minds [Incomprehensible] I am not the hand of god I am the thorn I am not the hand of god
[Reverse Messages:] Wizards, Witchdoctors, Sorcerers, Black Magic! God bless Mike E Clark, ICP, Twiztid, and most of all, all you juggalos and everyone
history of Blessing from its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story of Magica. It was a time of celebration. The Book of Magica and the wizards
lead us there In the chase of the dragon I sacrifice my blood, in the chase of the dragon!!! Wizard gazes through the crystal ball You're the chosen one As dark
behold the demon fire The Swords of Darkness at their side, veild and awesome power As the battle rages on, the heavens are destroyed Darkness falls
long to be given this Can our god be forgiving this I had a light that shined Across my mind Rarely see it any more Now it is mostly dark Accept for
this, ya know what I'm sayin'? (Is they up on this?) Keep it on and on and on and on and Know what I'm sayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is? (
of bitch pounds Is Kron who lives in her, in her open wounds... 'cause she was devoted to darkness, drinking black blood for her god Witch of perversion
of darkness has left his trail Towers that rise on each side of the kingdom And the night will never come to an end And the unholy wizards will put a
one must see the wizard i sed the wizard well were does this wizard o wize one live they sed do u see the big green glow in the dark house up on the
High in the sky where eagles fly Morgray the dark enters the throne Open wide the gate friend the king has come Blow the horn and praise the highest
one, The braveless and sick Shivering laughter shrilled through the tombs Sexual offence and perverted rites Watching them limp and die... Wizards and darkness
beasts Though no crescent, cross Or wandering star Shalt witness my defeat Born of jackal in the Vatican To a loathsome flock I have crept behind the drapes And a wizard
to come with the sunrise Revealing the shadows that passed through the mist the torchlight was flickering, the storm was chasing them on A procession of dark
the corner You must be going blind What's wrong were you born before Your god invented eyes It's got to be there Grinding away at my secrets It's going so dark