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From the stairway he threw with the languages unknown,
the words of truth and the cohort of fools.
Named the man of black for the back of his hands,
where marked in numbers fourteen and two fours.

From below the stairway, he entered the door
the torches were lit a fire, his marks were glowing more.

He entered the room, lighting the walls of stone
as the cohort at the door were pounding for his blood
the candle in his left and the book in his right
his heart spoke the names and his hands were all a light.

The man called of black
his hands were lightning the night
the night of dead moon

And the moon wept in blood,
and his words pierced it s fragile heart.

The man called of black
his hands were lighting the night
the night of the dead moon

They were many at the door, when he spoke towards,
the icon at the aisle, was the night he ever adored.

Garasu no yume ni egaite
Sono nukumori ni dakarete
Kasuka na koe ni mezamete
Watashi o koko de koroshite...

Ukabiagaru sono sugata wa
Genjitsu no naka de dore dake motomete mo
Boku ni wa modorenai

Omoidesanai hazu no kieta kioku ga boku o mata kuruwaseteyuku
Wasurenaide sonna kieta kotoba ga yomigaeru
Kimi wa dare...

Temores, suspiros, quebrantos
que traen el llanto
Deseos,
esa extraña fuerza que me povoca, aaayayay!!

Palabras,
Que se las lleva el viento y son de mi boca
Pensamientos malos que me envenenan
yo quiero librarme de esta condena

Y encender esa luz
que llevamos dentro...

Destellos, conectan lo puro
que...

[Chorus 2X: Mic Geronimo (Royal Flush)]
It go one for all my people in the pen doing time
Stupid niggas that was force to do a life of livin crime
If you gotta do, whatever, just to keep a little cheddar
(Makin Moves y all, Makin...

Slit my wrists, take away the pain.
Slit my throat, everyone s to blame.
Lost in the fields of confusion.
Restless nights, they re not far away.
I came here for something and I m not turning back.
A calm piece of mind but you still hold my keys.
Keeping my fate deep within your threshold.
Petty...

Let the truth be known
We ve seen the world
Painted in blood
It lights a fire of rage in our hearts
That never burns out
Indescent, unholy
We will never believe in your lies
Perverted, unworthy
You can call us whatever you like, cause

Beware! as we howl in the night
Sons of the damned
Beware! we will challenge your...