conscience strains to listen ...Expression, confession I can't wait ...War ...Expression, confession I can't wait ...War ...Established to condemn ...To convict the heart o...Expression, confession I can't wait ...War ...Expression, confession I can't wait ...War ...Like your going to live forever ...The day turns to night ...Say don't come to this place ...Don't come to this place ...Don't come to this place ...Expression, confession I can't wait

ill we keep hoping, to fix all the defects...rse, our history is to real to hate...orning, and promise to fight for our fate...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...My last true confession will open your eyes...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...(Our war is the present we need to deny)...(Our war is the present we need to deny)...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...wont be denied, our war is the present we need to deny...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...wont be denied, our war is the present we need to deny

ill we keep hoping, to fix all the defects...rse, our history is to real to hate...orning, and promise to fight for our fate...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...My last true confession will open your eyes...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...(Our war is the present we need to deny)...(Our war is the present we need to deny)...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...wont be denied, our war is the present we need to deny...This war we've achieved has allowed us to win...wont be denied, our war is the present we need to deny

Like ashes to dust...It's war and creed the maste...Religion is war...I've made my choice...Confession finds a lonely chil...Religion is war...The one I'd love to sacrifice...I'd nail him to the crucifix...I've made my choice... that is spilled in war... fear your shoulded to the front...The war on terror just drag...My holy god it's growi...Religion is war...I've made my choice

am] and {priest} at Confession booth) {Who's th...{Yes my son, you have a confession to make?}...[They want me to do it again.]...Blood's on my tennis shoes, win o...or no bitches, keep my riches less it's co...I roll with my homie...This is for my Crips and my Bloods...And all my gangstas and thugs ...I'm getting my money right, I'm keeping my game tight...rney Rubble, makin' my pockets double...The general in this war is me...Denali from Detroit to Cali, mon...I'm down to buck'em all, fuck'e...Say "hello" to my little friend.. Ban...Prelude to all this evil... severed stackin'up my green books

And tried to guess my mission ...I pretended to know nothing ...It's best to use discretion ...And demanded a confession ...Gathering clues to be used in the war of the affections ...And plotted how to seize her ...Gathering clues to be used in the war of the affections

way and a wrong way to approach this ...oes everything have to become a lesson? ... between candor and confession ...Nothing I do is my fault ...Nothing I do is my fault ...There's a wrong way to approach this kind ...Nothing I do is my fault ...Nothing I do is my fault ...This means war ...Nothing I do is my fault ...Nothing I do is my fault

We're coming to you live from the S...To shut down a reporte...itoon from sunlight to moon ...Click clack, my mic back, you like ...passes, we bring it to you as it happens ...The streets love my crew for music and ...Here to fight the slander w...cs, new fashion and war reports ...nment, when we come to perform watch ...word sending swords to war ...ians with something to prove ...when answered leads to more questions ...hy'd it take months to remember a confessi...I have to fight, it could eas...Although I use my brain before using

in the wars I used to play ...'ve called the tune to many a torture sess...Now they say I am a war criminal ...Father, please hear my confession ...ies with armies and my crooks ...Well, I've tried to be meek ...I have tried to be mild ...But I swear upon my life ...And I gave 'em to your wife."

Every want to be martyr ...We have to learn, to learn ...The way we need to live together ...there’s more to life ...There's more to life than this ...Should I talk to Allah? ...Would confession drive the innocent ...To chant away the day ...That there's more to life ...There's more to life than this ...Should I talk to Allah? ...Should I talk to Allah? ...Religion isn't war ...Every want to be martyr ...We have to learn, to learn ...The way we need to live together

e your face between my thighs] ...[& talk to God...] ...Y THE BUTCHER & END MY SUFFERING? ...MY FINAL PLEA. ...NO ONE IS COMING TO SAVE ME. ...NO ONE IS GOING TO CHANGE THINGS. ...[art is war ... fight, fight] ..... if god is my father then I am an...FILLING MY HEAD WITH THESE SEL...[builder of my own mythology]

Found this place to hide ...t this taste out of my mouth ...Hysterical confession ...My big courageous move...This tug of war

Live to die ...Fight to love a ...Straight to hell ...hey sharpened their war ...Turn my back ...Chill is in my gut ...Mind collide confession

know you don't want to see. I know you're not part of me But you wonder just the same. So I'll let you in on the game What's on the top is just the beginning of the protectorarte that keeps Gaia spinning It never ends, and with the gifts Luna sends, to the apocalypse On we defend for the right to live in a perfect world For our past mistakes, extinction we are hurled Trying to make amends for the Impergium, as Weaver and the Wyld and a bitch called the Wyrm (You don't want to know) All the power of the Wyld runs through me, yet the reason why is an answer that eludes me (You don't want to see) Our viewpoint on what mankind is doing, that black inside when frenzy is brewing (You don't want to feel) The sorrow that my heart holds in knowing just where my hopes and dreams are going (I won't let you be) Caught up in a war that you are not part of. I sign this letter Your Father, With Love. I'm trying to set my mind free. I'm sorry you never knew me. My soul is in recession. Painful to make this confession.

To study his interests...He returned to his home below ...The devil rose to deliver his speech ... dangerous games of war ...ath creates without confession ...And no songs seem to exist