Project 86 - Chapter II

Tekst :

New day springs light on the burdened, the downcast
My past lingers to define the outcast
I long for the coming of chapter two
To put an end to this cycle of backlash
Now I start where the last chapter ended
But the veil has been lifted, my thoughts are sifted
Every wrong is righted
The new song I sing with every breath, breathes sight in

So let your face consume my mind, right

Hair standing on end, it s sent forth
Is this the end I was always meant for?
I still long for the taste of better days long ago
Long past, so dead to me but yet
Here it is in the palm of my hand to see
As I witness the birth of a new beginning
I sense it breathing, I feel it seething
I see my fear begin fading

Breath on me for my new beginning

Inne utwory

  • A word from our sponsors
  • S.M.C.
  • From december
  • Star
  • Twenty-three
  • Sincerely, ichabod
  • My will be a dead man
  • Bottom feeder
  • Shelter me
  • Run
  • Spill me
  • And the rest will follow
  • The sanctuary hum
  • 1X7
  • Soma
  • Evil
  • 3 Card
  • Last meal
  • Toast to my former self
  • Losowe utwory

    Von der mitte zur titte zum sack

    Okay haben alle ein Bier?
    In einer Reihe aufstellen. Ich mach vor.

    Wir singen Ramba, Zamba, Samba, ole.

    Von der Mitte zur Titte zum Sack. Zack, Zack.
    Von der Mitte zur Titte zum Sack. Zack, Zack.
    Von der Mitte zur Titte
    der Mitte zur Titte
    der Mitte zur Titte zum...

    Getting late

    Baby
    Ooo baby
    baby,baby
    ooo um baby
    oh baby

    [1st Verse (Natalie Talking)]
    We need to um talk about where
    We re taking this thing.
    How far we re gonna let this go.
    We ve been here before.
    Its...

    Where i belong

    (Where I belong)
    Is in a place with no racial barriers
    And we all ride high in chariots
    Where love means love
    When we all have the finer things
    So we don’t gotta buy you diamond rings just to marry us
    Instead I’m where they livin for bling
    And people manage to sing over the material things
    Where...

    Coffin fodder

    The time has come
    To rise again
    Freedom lift thy severed hem
    Free from beasts and skewered men

    My dreams unroll
    Ten thousand fold
    Their world will never take me
    They will never desecrate my soul

    The stars I have...

    Rzepy

    Miuosh:
    Oni marzą żebym się potknął i zakręcił jak wiatrak pojechał tanią zwrotką i słabo walną na track, albo żeby mnie coś jebło i zaczął pić tanie wina żebym sobie coś złamał i zostawiła mnie dziewczyna zamiast końcówek chcieliby bym składał origami chcą bym skonał bez dokonań i z długami żebym...