Some sorta rare breed believed to be of gods seed With royal blood flowing thru her jeans Answer would come to her in her dreams The child you bare is
turn no fire till you lies, tellin me I was safe I can't take it no longer father open the gate I seen all I can take, child killin's and rape The same
Now first of all I know my story sound wild But guess what I swear to god I was a mama's child You see my mama left me back in 79' I knew it was gods
[Junior Reid] Blessed love my lark, blessed love empress All teaching of ways, all prince and all princess Gods and goddess, kings of de earths, kings
Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know
the earth is strung with lovers pearls and all I see are a dark eyes A cock is crowing far away and another soldiers deep in prayer Some mothers child
be my Unicorn Robed head of ferns Cat child tutored by the learned. Darkly ghostish host Haggard vizier of the moats Seeks the sandled shores of Gods
it's time to stop the chase Around the ring Just stop running, running Round the ring Don't you know that fate Has been decided by the gods? Feel the
life I fall into I fall into a dark hole and I can't come out do you know if Merlin did exist or Frodo wore the ring did Corum kill the gods or where
Long live to the kingdom Tree cheers to the holy child All of your power Will be to reign with might Loyalty and courage Your sword will revenge The
Here believe a night enchanted seen Here the hopes of Gods are planted, dream Remember, remember all we do not see Surrender, surrender all we wished
sin Born where the flames never die Lost in the garden of stars "We used to sit up there for ages It was like we were giving birth to a new world A child
soon shall see For the dark is the dawn The end of false tales The new generations Will conquer them all Give up your gods Slay your old gods Open your
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
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
came Creation of man and their gods But man, fashioning overwhelm Could not see the Light which he holds Spirits of Purifying Flames, remember Anunna, Gods
Won't you rest your ruined head my weary child This would twas not for thee I send you now the promised land Not one breath did you heave stilly born