Aesop Rock... Abandon All Hope.. I live for the moment of truth when Big Willy rapper ackgnowledges failure and states "Goddamn my shit is trash" "It's time to let go", the tin man bangin' upon his chest to hear the echo Heartless kid, hollow compartments Be we the people of the united, starving artistic Militia keep movin' in order to form a more perfect union I'm clueing into the poison panoramics brew the panic situations It fucks a little with my briddle gift I tell myself "Stay" (Stay)... up high makin' my career of Sun and moon and star til they hand over the sky My de luxe is, fluxes, pivots to where the crux is Invade the town while village elders holler "Who the fuck's this?" He hip a cats, agravated trudge through the muds Quickin' ones, plots thicken like, coagulated blood Rugged serpentines climb, pebble the rock Let your pretty pink cloud nine expectations please you not I'm, Ae-fuckin'-sop Rock, might bizarro Propper application of the soul by my standard Candid once position from which instigations spawn And man, I plan to die with a mic in my hand, it's like... (last part)
ceelo ill put that power to your baby momma and sqeeze off two so the world wont have to deal with another fuck nigga like you i hate you bone thugz an harmony "Tha Crossroads" [Bone] Bone Bone Bone Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone Now tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to run (tell me what) (When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you) And whatcha gonna do when there aint no where to hide (tell me what) When judgment comes for you (Cause it's gonna come for you) [Bizzy] Head south let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy sees uncle Charlie Little Boo, God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody I only roll with Bone my gang look to where they lay When playing with destiny, plays too deep for me to say Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease well then please Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me [Layzie] God bless you working on a plan to Heaven Follow the Lord all 24/7 days, GOD is who we praise even though the devil's all up in my face But he keeping me safe and in my place, say grace For the case to race with a chance to face the judge And I'm guessing my soul won't budge Grudge because there's no mercy for thugs Oh what can I do it's all about our family and how we roll Can I get a witness let it unfold We living our lives to eternal our soul aye-oh-aye-oh [Krayzie] Prayyyyyyy, and we pray and we pray, and we pray, and we pray Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray Still we laced, now follow me roll stroll Whether is tell of his Heaven Come let's go take a visit of people that's long gone Darris, Wally, Eazy, Terry, Boo It's steadily creeping up on the family Exactly how many days we got lasting While you laughin we're passing, passing away So y'all go rest y'all souls Cause I know I'ma meet you up at the crossroads Y'all know y'all forever got love from them Bone Thugs baby [Wi$h] Lil Eazy's long gone Really wish he would come home But when it's time to die Gotta go bye bye All a thug could do is cry, cry Why they kill my dog and man I miss my uncle Charles y'all and he shoudn't be gone, in front of his home What they did to Boo was wrong Oh so wrong, oh so wrong Gotta hold on gotta stay strong When the day comes Better believe Bone got a shoulder you can lean on (lean on) Hey and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray everday, everyday, everyday, everyday [Chorus - Layzie and Krayzie] See you at the crossroads, crossroads, crossroads So you won't be lonely See you at the crossroads, crossroads, crossroads So you won't be lonely See you at the crossroads, crossroads So you won't be lonely See you at the crossroads, crossroads [Bizzy] And I'm gonna miss everybody And I'm gonna miss everybody when I'm gone And I'm gonna miss everybody And I'm gonna miss everybody And I'm gonna miss everybody [Layzie] Living in a hateful world sending me straight to Heaven That's how we roll Living in a hateful world sending me straight to Heaven That's how we roll Living in a hateful world sending me straight to Heaven That's how we roll And I'm asking the good LORD "Why?" and sigh It's I he told me we live to die [Krayzie] What's up with murder y'all, see my little cousin was hung Somebody was really wrong, everybody want to test us dawg Then Miss Sleazy set up Eazy to fall, you know why we sinnin And Krayzie intended on ending it when it ends Wanna come again, again and again Now tell me whatcha gonna do [Wi$h] Can somebody anybody tell me why? Hey, can somebody anybody tell me why we die, we die? I dont wanna die Ohhh so wrong Ohhhhh wrong Ohhh so wrong Ohhhhh wrong [Chorus - repeat gradually fading away] ludacris "Number One Spot" [Ludacris - imitating Austin Powers] Yeahhhh baby, heh heh, yeahh! [Ludacris] Back again (that's right) Luda! Ha ha ha ha (Feel this) It gets meaner and meaner each time baby Feelin real good too (holla at 'em man) What up Uncle 'Face! (Yeah) I'm a bull in this industry man (tell 'em) Some would rather run down and get one cow (nah) I think I'd rather walk down and get 'em all You know what I'm talkin 'bout right? Look [Verse 1] I'm never goin nowhere so don't try me My music sticks in fans veins like an IV Flows poison like Ivy, oh they grimy Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin to sign me Respected highly, HIIII MR. O'REILLY Hope all is well, kiss the plantiff and the wifey Drove through the window, the industry super sized me Now the girls see me and a river's what they cry me I'm on the rise, so many people despise me Got party ammunition for those tryin to surprise me (surprise!) It's a celebration and everyone should invite me Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!) Explorer like Dora these swipers can't swipe me My whole aura's so MEAN in my white tee Nobody light-skinded reppin harder since Ice-T You disagree, take the Tyson approach and bite me! [Chorus] Whoa! Don't slip up or get got! (Why not man?) I'm comin for that number one spot! (Alright) Rappers swearin they on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh) But I'm comin' for they number one spot! (Alright man) Scheme scheme, plot plot (say WHAT?) I'm comin for that number one spot! (Woo, hey) Keep it goin it won't stop! (What you doin man?) I'm comin for that number one spot! [Verse 2] Yes indeed, Ludacris I'm hotter than Nevada Ready to break the steerin column on yo' Impala If I get caught, bail out, po'-po' I tell 'em holla In court I never show up, like Austin Powers fa-zha Father, father, and hey I love gold But can buy anything I want from the records I've sold Jacuzzi's hot, Cristal is so cold Neighbors catch contacts, from the blunts that I've rolled A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a pancake Drop albums non-stop once a year for my fans sake I crush mics until my hand breaks Then shag now and shag later 'til these women can't stand straight The Luda-meister got 'em feelin so randy I'm +XXL+ so I call 'em my +Eye Candy+ Brush my shoulder and I, pop my collar Cause I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars [Chorus] [Verse 3] Causin lyrical disasters, it's the master Make music for Mini-Me's, models and Fat Bastards These women tryin to get me out my Pelle Pelle They strip off my clothes and tell me, "Get in my belly!" Stay on the track, hit the ground runnin like Flo-Jo Sent back in time and I've never lost my mojo Ladies and gentlemen ahh, boys and girls Ludacris sent down to take over the whole world!
you dont pull on supermans cape, you dont spit into the wind, you dont put the mask off the elbow ranger and you cant fuck around with me and my men. ~GRAVEDIGGAZ~
sticman from dead prez hip-hop you would rather have a lexus, some justice, a dream or some substance? a beamer, a necklace or freedom? see a nigga like me don't playa hate, i just stay awake. its real hip hop, and it don't stop until we get the po-po off the block. its bigger than hip-hop. "together the ants will conquer the elephant." -dp
Aight first of all, stop posting whole songs ya fucking assholes, a verse will do. Secondly, Blackalicious is fucking dope. End of story. Thirdy, stop post whoring. Anyway, Grimm - I Hear Voices Tossing, turning, dreams of murder, someone's killing me Of changes, there's nights I'm on a killing spree All done cold blood waking up in cold sweats This is such a cold world unconscious getting death threats Shadows choking me, my last breath lets out my body It's a conspiracy, my mind and my body's not really down with me Me against the whole world? It's a little deeper Me against my self, I fight the Grim Reaper Swing sickle and got my Glock bust rounds off Demented, schizophrenic, I know this sounds off to you I do not lie, when I doze off spirits hope I die, whatever Angels waste the time, they work together Scheme and plot on me, 'cause I'm the son of man I hear voices from a dog like Son of Sam Don't give a damn if the bullets fill me I don't wanna live, I hope they kill me Put me out my misery, I live in misery I kill all my enemies, 'cause I live comfortably Those who seek me, are called wise men Or either wise-guys I prey you comprehend And realize I'm condemned
"I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there? Then tell me am I lost cause I'm lonely I thought I had friends but in the end a nigga dies lonely" 2pac
mentors - golden showers: Listen little girl it´s near the hour Come with me and take golden shower Listen little slut, do as you´re told Come with daddy for me to pour the gold Golden shower, it´s getting near the hour For a golden shower, I´ve got the righteous power All through my excrements you shall roam Open your mouth and taste the foam Bend up and smell my anal vapor Your face is my toilet paper Golden shower, I´ve got the power For a golden shower, I´ve got the righteous power Our relationship I don´t want to spoil it You are my personal toilet Listen little girl It´s getting near the hour On your face I leave a shit tower Shit tower, prune skin power Smellin´ sour, it´s the shit tower Golden showers, It´s getting near the hours For a golden shower, I´ve got the righteous power ushahahahahhahahhahahahhahahhahahahhaha read that shit carfully and DO NOT let your girl friend read it
Heiroglyphics - soweto Unhh Now this is how it is We try to handle biz And make moves in this land where the power lives Where they devour kids And acts of cowardice rule from a tool of violence and a shrouded bliss I try to release my malice And develop my inner peace in a place so callous Maybe I'll go to Angle or other Gold Coast And blow smoke with the old folks cause they know most Capture the cultured pearls, jewels, and gems It's a treasure hunt to stimulate your medulla stem The furthest reaches are within your clutches Concrete covered countries to the most birded regions Virgin territories, those exposed to man made woes They know them Hieros Electrified with lectures, collect respect and ride on Before you even know this I'm gone (No) Go to Saigon, Singapore, Sicily They consider me epitome in Italy (That's right) Hit Libya, India, Morocco Or go to Oakland and hit the eight deuce block dough Chicago, Liberia, Nigeria 'Frisco is cold like Siberia The list goes on Deport the gulf of Spain Maine, San Juan, Guam, or San Luis Obispo Go to the jungle Go to the city Visit Soweto Live in the Bay or Somewhere in between Cause you'll never be unseen Go to the jungle Go to the city Visit Soweto Live in the Bay or Somewhere in between Cause you'll never be unseen I don't know dog Maybe it's just me But I feel I'm clutching To hold nothing I mean bluffing I got the poker face I don't really know my place And I never chose this way So I go astray Throw aways blow away Every hope I hold today We were sold as slaves The sky is cold and grey My niggas showed the way So fan and listen now with this I see my golden age Unhh Times on travellin’ Boundary crossin' Now we talkin' Worldwide, now we cost em' Fo' sho' partner I'm a globetrotter Downing shots of gold slaga' Smokin' like a 'O' roster I've flown lots of places in a Continental Every spot we've been to We monumental We rock the venue like we dropped a missile But it ain't an attack That’s why the people keep on bringing us back, feel that (One, two, three) I didn't tap a belly Still I'm lovin’ Makaveli Trying to reach the pinnacle And we will, so be ready Said we jetty I've never stolen energy Combined with visionary minds so we itchin' to blow Like a Dirty Harry trigger finger With a needle quicker than my Pilipino homies on the two turntables See the truth enables sight through your damaged cornea We got the formula from Oakland California
Pep love of Hieroglyphics - Classic We puttin in work, to make your body jerk We won't shirk the duty of makin you shake your gluteus maximus, Yeah, that's what's up! The music is movin', you need to be catchin' up Classical massacres occurs in a flash a blur Smashin' our hammer Then we clash with words Adrenalin rush shatter you fragile gentlemen When I hit 'em up, with agile style Venom and change the game like two ways did pagers And 2Pac did before the plagerist came Sword swing, around we not horsing I'ma do mine, you do your thing Hieroglyphics is monolithic Chronicle and I careen in on a collision course to contradiction God is listenin' We collage, analyze with the touch of a brush to paint this picture I'm heart felt with the texture of velvet My art propellin'...the wax start meltin' We makin' the matrix break to this And motivatin' the shake complacentness Mixed of many maneuvers We get blitzed and the groove is deep as it gets to reap benefits From Oakland to Brooklyn The language spoken... broken and crooked You know how we do it!
Dystopia-Taste your own medicine why are animals so abused? used as jackets, bracelets, and shoes cosmetics, and food, and cagd up in zoos i think it should be done to you kill furriers, rip off their heads grate their skin, eat their flesh break into a scientists lab vivisect the fucker, stab em to death slaughter your children like you slaughter veal i show no pity cos its just a meal to me i am smarter so its justified follow your logic and kill your whole family make them drink draino, lysol, and gas then shove electrodes straight up their ass eat malathion, eat DDT you made your bed, now in it you sleep your ehtics and morals, fucked up and stupid no value for life, unless it is human club you like you club seals lured and beaten, see how it feels your body stuffed, a trophy for all drink beer and laugh with your head on my wall brainwashed from birth eat death, wear death, oblivious didn't know, didn't care, didn't ask eat death, wear death, oblivious do you know? do you care?
Pep love again - the powers that be Hieroglyphics came/ triumphant reign...un-con-tained Runnin through the plains of some hunted slaves Emperors who were meant to be entered into the end of the world As we spin to the heat of the sun's temperature...hot! Distance measure how many flows I got Persistent pressure as we get this cheddar For the business and the betterment of my folks All my green stars mount up Ready let's go! We sustain out of Earth cause we came outta her The devils get slain when I sling slang Hotter then a lot of lava from Barbeta to Bahamas All the way to Capa Capa We parlé'in, clokcin dollars like good fellas, Suckas get jealous cause we make lettuce and we still rebelious And the industry could never jail us All my niggaz free to be ourselves and our record still sell! This is hip hop Olympics Hieroglyphics the Dream Team Rappers livin outta they means, tryin to bling bling Get your fat chain stole! Get your whole crew exposed We done had them hos dog! I'm magical and when I grab these flows Out the hat it blows 'em back to the last 3 rows We mashin, massive action-packed shit Hit 'em with a passion and that's it!
Pep Love - all things Deceptions inception and interception of our direction is intertwined with what goes on in our minds Take a look at your reflection What you perceive is based on what you believe is true Shackled and chained and thinkin you as free as a eagle in the sky, need I remind you? The pen is an inkwell, niggaz is slaves Even if we not locked up, we on our way
pharcyde - on the DL verse 2 i woke up in the mornin to a girl whose butt soft got up brushed my teeth cleaned my nuts off put on the gear that i would wear throughout the day right before i take a shower i am ashamed to say when i think of the night before an the heated passion your big brown booty my mind starts flashin im lookin in the mirror with my cock on rock should i persue to do you or jus stroke my knot while my thoughts get deeper im caught in a jam went to the bathroom with cocoa butter in my hand close the door behind me locked it very tight im thinkin of all the nasty things we did last night slipped out my underoos sat on the toilet bowl an let the hand i hold the mic wit take control closed my eyes tight so it would seem more real im thinkin of all the crazy ways you made me feel as my thoughts get deeper an a little more intense if you dont kno what comes next well your jus too dense Mos Def - mr ***** Say ho, everybody say ho By the way yo I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo By the way yo, everybody say ho Everybody say hooooo- hooo Everybody say ho And check it out now Who is the cat eatin out on the town And make the whole dining room turn they head round Mr *****, ***** ***** He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on crunk Who be ridin up in the highrise elevator Other tenants who be prayin they ain't the new neighbor Mr *****, ***** ***** They try to play him like a chump cause he got what they want He under thirty years old but already he's a pro Designer trousers slung low ccause his pockets stay swoll' Could afford to get up and be anywhere he go V.I.P. at the club, backstage at the show (Yes y'all) the best crib, the best clothes Hottest whips on the road neck and wrists on froze (say word) Checks with O's o-o-o-o-ohs Straight all across the globe watch got three time-zones Keep the digital phone up to his dome Two assistants, two bank accounts, two homes One problem; even with the O's on his check The po-po stop him and show no respect "Is there a problem officer?" Damn straight, it's called race That motivate the jake (woo-woo) to give chase Say they want you successful, but that ain't the case You livin large, your skin is dark they flash a light in your face Now, who is cat dining out on the town Maitre'd wanna take a whole year to sit him down Mr *****, ***** ***** He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on crunk Now, who is the cat at Armani buyin wears With the tourists who be askin him, do you work here? Mr *****, ***** ***** ***** ***** Yo, the Abstract with the Mighty Mos Def White folks got it muffled across beneath they breathe "I didn't say it.." But they'll say it out loud again When they get with they close associates and friends You know, sneak it in with they friends at the job Happy hour at the bar while this song is in they car And even if they've never said it, lips stay sealed They actions reveal how their hearts really feel Like, late night I'm on a first class flight The only brother in sight the flight attendent catch fright I sit down in my seat, 2C She approach officially talkin about, "Excuse me" Her lips curl up into a tight space Cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place Showed her my boarding pass, and then she sort of gasped All embarrassed put an extra lime on my water glass An hour later here she comes by walkin past "I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph" (Wowwww.. Mr. ***** I love you, I have all your albums!..) They stay on ***** patrol on american roads And when you travel abroad they got world ***** law Some folks get on a plane go as they please But I go over seas and I get over-SEIZED London Heathrow, me and my people They think that illegal's a synonym for negro Far away places, customs agents flagrant They think the dark face is smuggle weight in they cases Bags inspected, now we arrested Attention directed to contents of our intestines Urinalyis followed by X-rays Interrogated and detained til damn near the next day No evidence, no appology and no regard Even for the big american rap star For us especially, us most especially A Mr ***** VIP jail cell just for me "If I knew you were coming I'd have baked a cake Just got some shoe-polish, painted my face" They say they want you successful, but then they make it stressful You start keepin pace, they start changin up the tempo Now, who is cat riding out on the town State trooper wanna stop him in his ride, pat him down Mr *****, ***** ***** He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on crunk Now, who is the cat with the hundred dollar bill They gotta send it to the back to make sure the shit is real Mr *****, ***** ***** ***** *****.. ***** You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna Woody Allen, molested and married his step-daughter Same press kickin dirt on Michael's name Show Woody and Soon-Yi at the playoff game, holdin hands Sit back and just bug, think about that Would he get that type of dap if his name was Woody Black? O.J. found innocent by a jury of his peers And they been fuckin with that ***** for last five years Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it right? Do you do the same shit when the defendent face is white? If white boys doin it, well, it's success When I start doin, well, it's suspect Don't hate me, my folks is poor, I just got money America's five centuries deep in cotton money You see a lot of brothers caked up, yo straight up It's new, y'all livin off of slave traders paper But I'm a live though, yo I'm a live though I'm puttin up the big swing for my kids yo Got my mom the fat water-front crib yo I'm a get her them pretty bay windows I'm a cop a nice home to provide in A safe environment for seeds to reside in A fresh whip for my whole family to ride in And if I'm still Mr *****, I won't find it suprisin Little Brother - whatever you say I usually play the background, you know clean cut Soft spoken well dressed dipped out straight chillin When I'm in the club yo, sipping the sprite with the Ill lemon mixed in it sipping on it I was just chillin Til I saw you that's when my heart stopped knees gave Head sweating jaws locked I was sweating you Like god damn girl you got a ***** going buck wild Mesmerized star struck I was thinking maybe We can go out like to the movies or the Applebees Blockbuster state fair but you looked at me and Said fuck that you just a herb with no money and No jeep and no condo and I thought that Little Brother Had a record deal, ok I see where you going now Want a sweat a ***** when you think he got a cash advance And some personal time but fuck that I got your head still bobbing and my verse didn't rhyme So it's what ever girl i got alot. maybe ill put some up later
strike like lightening, fight like tyson. the system we rebel, the mainstream as well. 2 of the greatest lines
look ive never had a dream in my life cos a dream is what u wanna do but still havnt persued i knew what i wanted and did it til it was done so ive been the dream i wanted to be since day one! -aesop rock im the king of rock ther aint none highya sucka mc's shuld call me syah! -Run DMC Now here's a little story, I've got to tell About three bad brothers, you know so well It started way back in history With Adrock, M.C.A., and me, Mike D. Been had a little horsy named Paul Revere Just me and my horsy and a quart of beer Riding across the land, kicking up sand Sheriff's posse on my tail cause I'm in demand One lonely Beastie I be All by myself, with nobody The sun is beating down on my baseball hat The air is gettin' hot, the beer is getting flat Lookin' for a girl, I ran into a guy His name is M.C.A., I said, "Howdy", he said, "Hi" He told a little story, that sounded well rehearsed Four days on the run and that he's dying of thirst The brew was in my hand, and he was on my tip His voice was hoarse, his throat was dry, he asked me for a sip He said, "Can I get some?" I said, "You can't get none!" Had a chance to run Pulled out his shotgun Quick on the draw, I thought I'd be dead He put the gun to my head and this is what he said, "Now my name is M.C.A., I've got a license to kill I think you know what time it is, it's time to get ill Now what do we have here, an outlaw and his beer I run this land, you understand, I make myself clear." We stepped into the wind, he had a gun, I had a grin You think this story's over but it's ready to begin Now, "I got the gun, you got the brew You got two choices of what you can do It's not a tough decision as you can see I can blow you away or you can ride with me" I said, I'll ride with you if you can get me to the border The sheriff's after me for what I did to his daughter I did it like this, I did it like that I did it with a whiffleball bat So I'm on the run, the cop's got my gun And right about now, it's time to have some fun The King Adrock, that is my name And I know the fly spot where they got the champagne." We rode for six hours then we hit the spot The beat was a bumping and the girlies was hot This dude was staring like he knows who we are We took the empty spot next to him at the bar M.C.A. said, "Yo, you know this kid?" I said, "I didn't.", but I know he did The kid said, "Get ready cause this ain't funny My name's Mike D. and I'm about to get money." Pulled out the jammy, aimed it at the sky He yelled, "Stick 'em up!", and let two fly Hands went up and people hit the floor He wasted two kids that ran for the door "I'm Mike D. and I get respect Your cash and your jewelry is what I expect" M.C.A. was with it and he's my ace So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face The piano player's out, the music stopped His boy had beef, and he got dropped Mike D. grabbed the money, M.C.A. snatched the gold I grabbed two girlies and a beer that's cold -beastie boys
"I don't believe in cops, bosses, or politicians some call that anarchism. I just call it having a fucking heart that beats." - Wingnut Dishwashers Union
Jehst - City Of Industry lyrics [Broken External Image]:http://g.adspeed.net/ad.php?do=imp&...=58115&wd=300&ht=250&target=_top&t=1221911110 [Broken External Image]:http://g.adspeed.net/ad.php?do=img&zid=18117&wd=300&ht=250&pair=as [Scratches] [Verse 1:] Air poured, my thoughts shrouded by cloud forms The line ravaged in the wake of this ground war The quintessential outlaw Eye of the storm, my tears fall as a torrential downpour The flood, your death wish written in blood I came in from the cold, clothes dripping with mud Gripping a club, primitive, a stick is a dud Swinging a punch, the bad seed pick of the bunch I drink black rain, take another swig and I'm drunk Taste venom on the tip of my tongue, my lips cold Spitting out toxins I couldn't dissolve or withhold I never sold my soul for fool's gold So I'm still free, but too numb to feel pity Some broke down, now the still city's a ghost town Snowflakes cover the ground in white carpets Seasons of espionage as time passes The lion hearted, survival of the hardest artist My open arms embrace darkness Still craving carnage and infamy But even parasites starve in this carcass of industry [Scratches] [Verse 2:] You can see me as cynical, trapped in my own gothic vision Encapsulating chaos in this composition Calculated like the lies of a politician Gripping the slingshot, I size up the opposition I drop a match in the clouds and watch the flames rise Fire water falling from these grey skies To paint your train lines, chrome over red brick Reflective, like a gemstone in a cesspit Jehst gives belief to a skeptic The truth neglected like open wounds that turn septic Infected by the forked tongue of a liar Now my thoughts are the colour of fire And my night's spent running the ? Unspired by the freak show I see ghosts dance in the trail of my weed smoke My words are folklore, that survived the Cold War New World Order and so forth I go north, ankle-deep in snowfall Leaping over dry stone walls with a ? Steam clouds rise from my fiery breath It's the last twilight before the silence of death [Scratches]