作词 : Felipe Coronel 作曲 : Felipe Coronel (Verse) The things I've seen in life will make you choke by surprise Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes Provokin' my demise, I'll leave your spirit broken inside Like the feeling of 50 million people hopin' you'd die And ******s wonder why my heart is full of hatred and anger 'Cause some ****** killed my firstborn son with a coat hanger I strangled out the pain until my soul was empty and cold Crippled and worthless, so I thought that it could never be sold My mother told me that placin' my faith in God was the answer, but then I hated God cause he gave my mother cancer Killin' her slow like the Feds did to the Black Panthers The genesis of genocide is like a Pagan religion Carefully hidden, woven into the holidays of a Christian I had a vision of nuclear holocaust on top of me And this is prophecy, the words that I speak from my lungs The severed head of John the Baptist speakin' in tongues Like Che Guevara, my soliloquies speak through a gun Pain in slow motion like trees that reach for the sun ******, the preachin' is done 'Cause I don't got a DJ, like Reverend Run I curse the life of any man who kills benevolent ones I never asked to be the messenger, but I was chosen To speak the words of every African slave dumped in the ocean, stolen by America, tortured, buried, and frozen Written out of the history books your children are holdin' Internally bleedin', cold-blooded, stripped of emotion I go through the motions, but there's no life in my eyes It's like I'm hooked up to a respirator, waitin' to die Hooked up to the ******' chair, waitin' to fry Soothin' an electrocution currently used in my execution Producin' thoughts at the speed of light, burnin' confusion I'm losin' my sight, breathin' is tight, the evening is white I made my peace with the Lord, and now I stand on his right
(Hook) (Death is a another part of life!) These are my last words, I'm havin' difficulty breathin' Dyin' on the inside, internally bleedin' Angel of Death draggin' me away while I'm sleepin' Watchin' my world crumble In front of me, searchin' for meanin' These are my last words, I'm havin' difficulty breathin' Dyin' on the inside, internally bleedin' Angel of Death draggin' me away while I'm sleepin' Watchin' my world crumble In front of me, searchin' for meanin'
[00:00.000] 作词 : Felipe Coronel [00:01.000] 作曲 : Felipe Coronel [00:06.27](Verse) [00:12.29]The things I've seen in life will make you choke by surprise [00:15.65]Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes [00:18.90]Provokin' my demise, I'll leave your spirit broken inside [00:22.04]Like the feeling of 50 million people hopin' you'd die [00:25.29]And ******s wonder why my heart is full of hatred and anger [00:28.58]'Cause some ****** killed my firstborn son with a coat hanger [00:31.78]I strangled out the pain until my soul was empty and cold [00:35.12]Crippled and worthless, so I thought that it could never be sold [00:38.16]My mother told me that placin' my faith in God was the answer, [00:41.50]but then I hated God cause he gave my mother cancer [00:44.90]Killin' her slow like the Feds did to the Black Panthers [00:47.85]The genesis of genocide is like a Pagan religion [00:51.11]Carefully hidden, woven into the holidays of a Christian [00:54.34]I had a vision of nuclear holocaust on top of me [00:57.69]And this is prophecy, the words that I speak from my lungs [01:00.88]The severed head of John the Baptist speakin' in tongues [01:04.18]Like Che Guevara, my soliloquies speak through a gun [01:07.28]Pain in slow motion like trees that reach for the sun [01:10.42]******, the preachin' is done [01:12.07]'Cause I don't got a DJ, like Reverend Run [01:15.11]I curse the life of any man who kills benevolent ones [01:18.41]I never asked to be the messenger, but I was chosen [01:21.65]To speak the words of every African slave dumped in the ocean, [01:25.10]stolen by America, tortured, buried, and frozen [01:28.08]Written out of the history books your children are holdin' [01:31.24]Internally bleedin', cold-blooded, stripped of emotion [01:34.47]I go through the motions, but there's no life in my eyes [01:37.59]It's like I'm hooked up to a respirator, waitin' to die [01:40.78]Hooked up to the ******' chair, waitin' to fry [01:43.98]Soothin' an electrocution currently used in my execution [01:47.32]Producin' thoughts at the speed of light, burnin' confusion [01:50.37]I'm losin' my sight, breathin' is tight, the evening is white [01:53.52]I made my peace with the Lord, and now I stand on his right [01:56.71] [01:56.97](Hook) [01:58.84](Death is a another part of life!) [02:02.10]These are my last words, I'm havin' difficulty breathin' [02:05.54]Dyin' on the inside, internally bleedin' [02:08.27]Angel of Death draggin' me away while I'm sleepin' [02:11.68]Watchin' my world crumble [02:13.32]In front of me, searchin' for meanin' [02:14.91]These are my last words, I'm havin' difficulty breathin' [02:18.11]Dyin' on the inside, internally bleedin' [02:21.21]Angel of Death draggin' me away while I'm sleepin' [02:24.34]Watchin' my world crumble [02:26.00]In front of me, searchin' for meanin'
