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[kashmere]from the depths of the nothingmy will is manifestedraise up from the dusthomeboy you're getting testedin this final wager mani'm on some next shitorder from chaosi'm getting this perfectedthe dragonis getting stronger in the belly of the motherhope you're a fast runnercause when there's somewhere to run, nowhere to hidefrom the dark sideunless you can fly[chorus]in the belly of the beast there's,lurking in the shadows of your soul there'sstaring down the barrel of a gun there'sin the centre of the earth there'sLetras de cancionesbehind false reality there'sstanding face to face with the devil that's[kashmere]from the depths of the nothingmy will is manifestedraising up from the dusthomeboy you're getting testedup in the final wager, that adami'm on some next shitorder from chaosi'm getting this shit perfected, likeg-o-d is the godwalking my own pathforging my own destiny i hysterically laughthe dragonis getting stronger in the belly of the mother, whathoping you're a fast runner(shout outs)from the depths of the nothingmy willing is manifestedraising up from the dusthomeboy you're getting testedup in the final wager, that adami'm on some next shitorder from chaosi'm getting this shit perfected, likeg-o-d is the godwalking my own pathforging my own destiny i hysterically laughthe dragonis getting stronger in the belly of the mother, whathope you're a fast runnerit's St John'srevelations in widescreen surround soundproduced by LG, premiere screening uptownstarring Jesht and Kashmere, the black phantomthe combination, it's ill, it's murder to the stantoncrazy like the man in the mirrormy reflection knows me so now i'm seeing things clearerled to meant to be freei walk into the jaws of hellpeace to the George Orwellsilver chaos pendingi'm dropping ill spells up in the physical dimensionover my tantric old styles i spit the ill versecause my eyes see the ill scene like Steven Spielbergdrawing power from the souls of the unborni capture an angel, pierce the skin with a thornand i'm doing the Lord's head inbecause i won't stopthat's until i reachthe hills of armageddon[chorus]in the belly of the beast there's,lurking in the shadows of your soul there'sstaring down the barrel of a gun there'sin the centre of the earth there'sbehind false reality there'sstanding face to face with the devil that's[Jehst]let us pray for the souls of the unbornroadkill in the headlights of the juggernaut(x3)the impact of the metaphor's crazyburst from the chest like a xenomorph babylet us pray for the souls of the unbornroadkill in the headlights of the juggernautblood pumps fast with the forces of metaphorburst forth from the chest...let us pray for the souls of the unbornroadkill in the headlights of the juggernautthe impact of the metaphor's crazyburst from the chest like a xenomorph babyinsterstellar war, lock coltwe came to crush planets like peppercorns and rock salthigher levels of meditation, teleportationit's my method of transportationhad the epicentre with a sandstorm formationthey got the rancourt chasingthey ran for the safe havenbut like damien, each wore satan's calculationborn from the satanic ovaryblack magic now practiced to a poetrysee the milk turn blood red, flowing freezombies, junkies, the undead blowing treesin the totally totalitarian police statebetter watch for the checkmatecause you could be a sacrificial offeringa pawn in the hands of the dark lord's offspringgot us on the front line of the warzoneprotect your neck and leave open your torsoi'm the locksmith, you'll never need doormenapocalypsecome and say hello to the horsemen From Letras Mania