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sixhundredandsixtysix...hell awaits

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2006-06-06 05:27

sixhundredandsixtysix...hell awaits

Six hundred and sixty-six, Christian mist and dust blown
Hell is sweet and the devils lust is where love n trust flows
Depleted uranium, deleted craniums, the elite is framing them
Feed people with Damien, Devin and names of Satan’s offspring
Offerings by mocking a real life sacrifice of a blooded infant
Quick knives thrusts and share the whine as a sudden instance
Rip the intestines of a goat and alter the beast of pain and agony
Don’t you love the strain and torment of Sodom and Gomorrah?
Creep on people and strike quiet out from boredom and horror
A book of revelation, relevant to the occupation of the elite leaders
Release evil; seize the medieval retrieval of souls from peasants
Greet the peace keepers; steal the feeble minds in his presence
Present a world of no harm where the governing force is armed
Forcing the populations to pause and be calm, there’s no alarm
2012, stuff the media with tranquility down the esophagus
There’s nothing stopping us, await the life inside the Sarcophagus

Chip us, let us take a trip to the tipped dust and strip us from Christ
Lips sealed, sipping the shipment of missions written from heists
Let’s ice the souls by feeding pain and lies through media and life
All see the meridian of fights is centered in the middle of strife
Pain costs, brainwash the ants and put them under surveillance
The fragrance of malevolence under a benevolent looking glass
Lucifer shackled the souls from the beginning; cooking the ants
Spawn the anti-Christ, kill all souls let free thinking be banned
Think of the damned, condemn the damnation; the doomed patients
Sign up join the united army of globalization, choose oil for blood
Coil the scuds and aim for the black gold under the boiling mud…
Buy souls, trade elitism for cash and young hearts at war fighting
It’s with a sore silence; I see freedom as an oddity while writing…
Righteousness is blizz, but cash still rule everything but my soul
Hell awaits every single person, from murders and priests to virgins
We’re still searching as a new dawn in the age of…is emerging…

"I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones."
---Albert Einstein