Prijevod: Samsas Traum. K.haos-Princ i princeza vjetra.
Prijevod: Torpedo. O Clipa De Haos.
: Ich hore Dich noch rufen: ?Lauf um Dein Leben, So schnell Du kannst, Ich bin nicht die, Die Du verlangst.? Auch wenn Gott oftmals vor mir steht
I'm very sure This never happened to me before I met you and now I'm sure This never happened before Now I see This is the way it's supposed to be I
I've been waitin' on the other side For your friends to leave So I don't have to hide I prefer they didn't know So I've been waitin' on the other side
[Talib Kweli] We your rhyme sayers we lead you like a beacon of light out of the chaos cuttin down overzealous players who stare we're the winners
As i viddi past my years When all the droogs we're go There was me your humble narrator The others decorate the show [Pre-chorus:] Now i'm haunted by
assisted paradigm entrusted privately decays behaving all controlled dependent look alike display affection for defection when no refuge all the same
Ordo ob kao, 'Order out of chaos', and the idea is that, uh, with the influence of powerful forces behind the scene, you can bring order out of the
For A Precious Moment Hidden Well From The Poisoning Light Hell I Wish I Could Come Cleanse My Mind Hold These Hands For Eternities And Disclose The
I am the god of gods Master of the arts I desecrate the chaste Writhe in the flesh Blasphemy Chant the blasphemy Mockery of the messiah We curse the
Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow
Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross towards hell Writhe in [sings "with"]satan's flames Crush the priest The feeble church
Death to my vision Blind I shall serve Give rise to god war Watch the civils fall Hateful seed inside me Scald my mind of all but truth I concede; I am
A call to take your hand For I'm at one with the dark How dare you come with me And again you must die So ancient curse known to me Behold the powers
(Music : Azagthoth/Lyrics : Vincent) Weak aside - no place for those our struggle Leaves behind Our Lord won?t tolerate those whom through Attrition fall
Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest ones to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our
Ninnghizhidda - open my eyes Ninnghizhidda - hear my cries Plumed serpent of the deep Plumed serpent of the gate I command - come before me I command -