Chorus
Fu*k it all, I'm flying to the moon
I will purchase an area there and I will work
at beds, seeing my own egoism,
seeing the hatred, love, hell and paradise
Verse
Savior? Torturer? I am precursor of hardcore
I confess resistance and its my free choice
With no unnecessary ballast and in spite of the city
Recited in front of a dozen that The stagnation has already passed
Encased in sin of the fallen Blind People
I Bring bad luck, that comes by like a plague
And let the sweetness goes away, Do you know who is coming?
Red liquid poured, Just like a bomb
I Explode at the epicenter of events, People, look!
for burns victims, Those who stood on guard
already burned, those who loved and those who suffered
Already saved queue up to heaven in a shelter
Take cover your bosom, daughter of Babylon-
Savior Torturer destroys all the way
In the middle of the forum and in the center of the Agora
Enjoy a laugh ill, prone to violence
Ribald Millennium unlocks machines of pain
Approaching famine, plague, pervasive poverty
And do not delude yourself that this will come a sage,
Because the messenger of mercy has been killed years ago
nice! Thanks for the translation :) much appreciated. Those lyrics got some really meaning, thats what i love about REAL hip hop, it has a deeper message that i think many people can relate to. Thanks again brotha, if you ever have anymore acapellas i would love to work with them, i really like the style :) peace and love
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peace bro
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Fu*k it all, I'm flying to the moon
I will purchase an area there and I will work
at beds, seeing my own egoism,
seeing the hatred, love, hell and paradise
Verse
Savior? Torturer? I am precursor of hardcore
I confess resistance and its my free choice
With no unnecessary ballast and in spite of the city
Recited in front of a dozen that The stagnation has already passed
Encased in sin of the fallen Blind People
I Bring bad luck, that comes by like a plague
And let the sweetness goes away, Do you know who is coming?
Red liquid poured, Just like a bomb
I Explode at the epicenter of events, People, look!
for burns victims, Those who stood on guard
already burned, those who loved and those who suffered
Already saved queue up to heaven in a shelter
Take cover your bosom, daughter of Babylon-
Savior Torturer destroys all the way
In the middle of the forum and in the center of the Agora
Enjoy a laugh ill, prone to violence
Ribald Millennium unlocks machines of pain
Approaching famine, plague, pervasive poverty
And do not delude yourself that this will come a sage,
Because the messenger of mercy has been killed years ago
Something like that : D
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Fantastic work, got it on my hard drive.
What an atmosphere! Got climate!
Sick!
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Check my profile - I recorded something on this!
Title- I would like to ask a few questions before I'll fly.
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I enjoy it ;)
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