to the blind Starry transocean of Goddess' womb pleasures landscapes and drops of pain from vulva furnace in gracious trance dark theology explained in light Trample the temple
[Music: Wiklund] [Lyrics: Schulman] A misty ground Seals my soul of pagan fire Ripped apart Dark emotions and inner thoughts We will all Take part
raped with two goathorns the black and the unnamed it's the dawn of the sixth june temples of christ burn bright I fly in the deepest blackness my inner
Soul(s) on departure six six six Onward into another existance A trip far beyond all pleasant dreams A voyage through desolation sights Inner transformation
your mind to rub me Now how does it feel when my mental, massage ya temple Telephone's hot from the vibes that I sent you Now tell me your inner thoughts
Someday You will find the rivers flow - follow me - just let things go Resting here inside these walls - shrouding walls within This temple of my inner
realms of blasphemy, shadow in the night sacrificial son of god, darkness is the light suffrage for the sins of eve, not to understand masticate the inner
life Just a slave to something I can't stand It's gonna kill me, kill the inner man Like a pyre burning up and down It's gonna burn this temple to the
's foolish theatre On your visage the signs of a gloomy memory Your lips wound false innocents' hearing with painful truths and biting sentences You knew the inner
had a dream about the mighty shogun Faded visions of the Samurai Mist of silk reflections of the city Dance across the silver blade Silent temples driving
get some check it out Delivered straight from the temple Hip-Hop ya don't stop One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, rock Delivered straight from the temple
feel inside The war, the battle, the flesh Which has gone rapped Soul remains... Rotting flesh and hopes a step Beyond the threshold of the everlasting temple
focused on what's real and nuttin' else I find it healthy to conversate with myself I kick it with my delf, "I kept you alive, all these years" It's that inner
time I'm alone A Crashing tide of grief washed over me Blinded by bitter tears of rejection And the sound of grey aspirations... In this Inner Temple
my tragedy was forged in Blood, The Pain and Anger rest and waited for the Centuries of Conquering to come as I awaited in the Inner Temple. Run to the
ruled over a land called Usketnan long time before our history. at the beginning of our story you can find yourself in the inner sanctum of the main temple
on the closed caption I bring the skills of wizardry Treat MC's with bigotry, so now you see the picture vividly Seduce your brain from the temple over
the dogs are barking and the children seem to know That Jesus on the highway was a lost hobo And they hear the holy silence of the temples in the hill