above the hills the waning tide shows more than it conceals we walk into the claiming waves to diving unafraid and we fall to rise we fall to rise
HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [? ? ?] Picture this as I get rugged with the scrpiture Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts like a drifter I exit
overwhelming strain It falls from all skies so I can't complain Without it, our growth would not be the same Most people like to have someone to blame But it falls
plan my destiny.You too can learn..you can be free.Soo rise and dust your ball and chains.The sky is calling you.Calling you outside to watch your pride.Don't fall
and threat the enemies just follow him painting from exitement don't turn down in anger Caesar change the world in the kingdom of Rome [Chorus] RISE
show The ashes have settled Pawns have been played What was your part in the game? The house is now silent What was your lot? Did you rise up with the curtain or Fall
's enough" But what about my style, ooh, child, I switch 'em up Rearrange 'em up, in other words I change 'em up Snagglepuss, I make a nigga fall like the season So exit
failsafe plot to piss of the dumb few that forgave us I hope the fences we mended Fall down beneath their own weight And I hope we hang on past the last exit
explode inside! Superbia luxuria, pride and lust! With it's head down, feet up and arms outstretched It's the secret symbol of Lucifer's fall from
black night Looks like the sky fall down No sun in the daylight Looks like it's chained to the ground Chained to the ground The warden said the exit
tease your way through the door Court jesters fall to their graves Fair maiden exit the scene of my world And now the curtain will fall You found me
(Chapter 3 - Reborn Through Death) Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking = from my suicide. As I penetrate the exit of
Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking from my suicide. As I penetrate the exit of my home, my mother had a nervous breakdown
Halcombe (Fosco is pleasantly surprised. He shoos the servant away. He slicks back his hair back, adjusts his smoking jacket. The servant exits as
our babies do not hear the amazin' The tick of the time of the slip of the rhyme Of the pimp and the rise of your fall and you'll find the tickin' Death
dam. And we still stand knee deep in the flow, the undertow will grab our heels and won't let go. And while we hold, our legs quivering, the water rises
by work mates and your pedigree.By the balls, the rise and fall of the hatred that's inside of me . Entrance keys, threshold fees. Exits to your memory
rise the blind will follow dead call when we will rule our earth again hypocrisy falls we bring you the dawn of knowledge exit... the darkness enter
