an eye for an eye. Killing to live most naive as to. Why born from what was, and what use to be forfathers not knowing it was demon seed. Taking
the demons That drag me down I, I stand (For nothing) Not crawling (The center) Not falling down (Of calms within the eye) I, I'll bleed (For no one) The demons
1: Decent] Deep underground it lies hidden and waits A demon seed man or beast a tragic fate A dark secret of one thousand years An experiment with life
With my faith I will prevail Chained to times of despair As the end is close and my demons are here Craving for my inner thoughts As I die, I'm losing
chest Distress and fess everything until nothing is left It's the (Demon(echo)) It's the Demon(echo) [CHORUS] The Demon takes control of me and I must fight him for my soul The Demon
at all And life has the face of a morbid game With you nothing seems impossible It all seems to fit the frame So when I'm crying alone Yeah, when I'm cold as
of man until such time as it would once more be needed to bring to bear against Chaos... aye, until such time as Angsaar reawakened. It was I who guided
, I who have nothing I, I who have no I, I who have nothing I, I who have no [Verse II: Ikon] As I decay, demons prey above me like a vulture Ability
life makes me a stranger to myself But I?m pulling myself together, it?s bigger than just me As I spit this bear witness to truth My unborn seed listens
I even had my women teachers on it [RZA:] We keep diamonds in small packets like sunflower seeds When my glock get a cold, it throws a gunpowder sneeze
me running through setting fire to everything Passed on a set of values bastardized by anger repressed and pushed aside Pushed aside a generation This demon seed
made never challenged by his prey a demon, a warrior, a god the keeper of his cause The strongest of the strong no matter the right or wrong as far as
ll bleed the demons That drag me down I, I stand (For nothing) Not crawling (Descending) Not falling down (Your nothing in the end) I, I'll bleed (For no one) The demons
Where hierarchies were found We met the structures veiled to life. All the grief as stone, cold as the night. Sharpened light, bleeding the sun In seas
rush as life begins again Lick the wound - to be blessed by the hand of death Lick the wound, to feel the rush as life begins again Wrists torn open
