When omens of all portant come to be and the ancient ones rise up from the sea and the winged one comes forth from the moon The one will appear whose
Riding in righteous rage, laying waste the land Killing women, children, beast and man Raping the young, torturing the old Forging your way to streets
Magic circles etched upon the floor Hours of fasting and prayer Time to open the forbidden door Triangle of manifestation Call on the Legions Here they
Priests of my temple sustain me I have gone beyond the gates of forever after Beyond the shade gates, but not revealed to me the key to the mysteries
Born on the battlefield, heat of the melee during a Vanir raid Before he had lived to see fifteen snows his name by council fires was praised Intent
Roman Soldier You've gone too far into the forest of the Druid A black moon looks over Hadrians Wall Hecate frowns on you An elfin fire kindles for you
[Music and Lyrics by Howie Bentley] Call me call me a thief and liar The flames lick higher and higher Caught up in a web of your own weaving Your undoing
I know better than to stay in the devil?s cauldron Your heart may protect you, your mind may keep you sane But your soul will desert you in the devil?s cauldron
brew has tasted you The eye of newt and fang of bat A pinch of this a pinch of that An door lurks from burning skin The spice of life the cauldron will
brew has tasted you The eye of newt and fang of bat A pinch of this a pinch of that An odor lurks from burning skin The spice of life the cauldron will
[Intro: RZA] OK (6eme) Yo check this out Yo from the Temple of Shaolin This shit is 6eme Chaudron Bobby blastin live, come come come come come Bobby
If you hear something, Just keep on walking There?s nothing there Nothing real And if it sounds like me, don?t look Imagine shades of shadow, wisps
You hide your face You don?t show any fear, no, You?ll do all that it takes You just hope it?s enough You?ve fought everything so hard You can?t help
Frozen days are coming close, Leaves blow on the cruel wind But I can?t feel the cold Now you are here Summer sun has long since passed All that joy
Will I still see your face When it?s all over? Will it be hard to take When you?re gone? When will I know that it?s okay To say goodbye to this dream
Walk into the bathroom Got stuff on my mind That Potter boy?s got so much to answer for. I hear a sobbing It comes from a stall ?What?s your deal and
Something is stirring in the kitched Something is bubbling just beneath Something is cooing in the basement Something is hot - the heat, the heat The