the storms of hallowed winds Upon the earth Come to me Oh, Mother night What woes do you hold for me Angels of doomed destiny return to fire Indecency
stage Now he twists indecision takes bourbon for rage Lead pellets peppering aluminum Halcyon, laudanum and Opium Sings kiss thee hardy this poisoned cup His winding sheet is busy winding
behind casualties Fire shots, for low-pressure water gun play Instantly, slap ya fire like it's Palm Sunday I fashion the first tool from the elements The Earth
to wind The weave in my dreams My strength of fates The tunneling helix Tongue a flame A healing delusion Beyond true will A seering blue gaze Breath my fire
of your Backs are Rent Apart The Fire of the Eye of Horus is Upon You Searching You Consuming You Setting you on Fire Burning you To Ashes Unemi The
the stage Now he twists indecision takes bourbon for rage Lead pellets peppering aluminum Halcyon, laudanum and Opium Sings kiss thee hardy this poisoned cup His winding sheet is busy winding
truth A little baby girl, trying to make it through Through this earth, wind, fire and water That I'm someone's daughter Cadence of divine order Sorta
of Satan trample through the flames. The earth is scared and burned like dead skin. Angels blood smirched the Nazarene divine kingdom. Armageddon finally comes. The wind
spirit you'll inherit the divine You are God, you best believe Don't waste your time down on your knees It's everybody for themselves You have the fire
motherfuckas gettin carried away But they fuck around with Fame and get carried away Cuz I'm a nigga of the Earth, nigga of Sea Nigga of the Sky, the Fire
By Your Hand the Zamanu dies Drink, drink, the Blood of the Ancients Me-Zu Me Pa-Ku-Ku-De-Hul (Your Divine Ordering Principle is a Divine Order which
ll show us all one true face of the sin The century's last... last great eclipse March from the corners of the Earth (March for the Earth... all march
, biting between traps, she wants it no more. Forever knowing above the height of the wind, the view of the nightshade differs, as the moon fires the
of the Night Starborn flew the Dove of Man in the eventide of life, whose wonders crowned our yesterdays with light Fire - Earth - Water - Wind We
wind... The sight of Centuries, so sonorous in the bower, hovering further athwart a leafy cower A shelter for those whose time's wind make them wither