, familiar to these hills. My father hath traversed these lands decades before my birth. A century doth pass by, the veins of the earth entrenched with
carnage, familiar to these hills. My father hath traversed these lands decades before my birth. A century doth pass by, the veins of the earth entrenched with
me black cherry weed/ Cherokee Indians based in Cleveland, thuggin and thievin till I'm the last one breathin/ Only one believin is that Seventh Sign Saga/ Fresh and
oh their homes, and go look for their loved ones. they don't know what to do, and how to cope with all of this...(Crouching people and explosions) Eh
came from below, from the inside of the mountain, the fiery grounds, hell itself and earthen element. So there was movement underneath. I reside on my throne and
so far gone that every jackass newscaster was struck dumb and stumbling over 'oh my god' and 'this is unbelievable' and on and on and I'll tell you
I ventured into the courtyard Followed by 52 brothers Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard Goin' out with a bang, ready to bang out But power from the sky And
I ventured into the courtyard Followed by 52 brothers Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard Goin' out with a bang Ready to bang out But power from the sky And
amazes and dazes And phases the stranger With pages of the lost chapters, unfound factors So I stretch like Reed Richards across the land Continue with
cut me black cherry weed Cherokee Indians based in Cleveland, thuggin and thievin till I'm the last one breathin Only one believin is that Seventh Sign Saga Fresh and
through fancy Which swayed with stepping out of Comanche, antsy Let us in the jetty when they JETISON the medicine And paranormal hatchet and cadets
and dazes and phases the stranger, with pages of the lost chapters Unfound factors So I stretch like Reed Richards across the land Continue with reading
ventured into the courtyard Followed by 52 brothers Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard Goin' out with a bang Ready to bang out But power from the sky And
of iron will bend and the seas will run red with your blood. The earth will quake and open its fuming maw swallowing all the heretics and fools on the
into the courtyard Followed by 52 brothers Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard Goin' out with a bang Ready to bang out But power from the sky And
