Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there

Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer

Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there

Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out, reach out
Reach out and touch faith

Towby:

FÖR VI DANSAR Å DU HAR SÅ MJUKA LÄPPAAAARRRR!!

Kom igen Lena!

[Verse 1 - Vinnie Paz]
Yeah..

I don't know why I'm over here this job is evil
They send me here to Vietnam to kill innocent people
My mother wrote me said the President he doesn't care
We trying to leave the footprints of America here
They say we're trying to stop Chinese expansion
But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed
Sent my whole entire unit thinking we can win
Against the Viet-Cong guerillas there in Gia Dinh
I didn't sign up to kill women or any children
For every enemy soldier, we killing six civilians
Yeah, and that ain't right to me
I ain't got enough of mother fuckin' fight in me
It frightens me and I just want to see my son and moms
But over here they dropping seven million tons of bombs
I spend my days dodging all these booby traps and mines
And at night, praying to God that I get back alive
And I'm forced to sit back and wonder
Why I was a part of 'Operation Rolling Thunder'
In a fox hole with nine months left here
Jungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here

[Interlude]
(soldier speaking)
I don't want to be here. I'm scared, I just want to go home.
(officer speaking)
You fucking kidding me? Don't be a pussy. Don't you love your country?
(soldier speaking)
I like being here. I'm ready.

[Verse 2 - R.A. The Rugged Man]
True story...
Call me Thorburn, John H. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
Skilling, killing, illing
I'm able and willing
Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
Illegitimate killers, US Military guerillas
This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit
World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict
Soothing, drug-abusing, Vietnamese women screwing
Sex, gambling and boozin', all the shit is amusing
Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream
I don't want to go home, where I'm just a ordinary human being
Special OP, Huey chopper gun ship, run shit
Gook run when the mini-gun spit, won't miss, kill shit
Spit four-thousand bullets a minute
Victor Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
I'm in it to win it, get it
The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
A wizard with weapons, a secret mission we about to begin it
Government funded, behind enemy lines bullets is spraying
It's heating up, a hundred degrees
The enemies the North-Vietnamese, bitch please
Ain't no sweat, I'm told "be at ease"
Until I see the pilot got hit, and we about to hit some trees
till the rotor broke, crash land, American man
Cambodia, right in the enemy hand
Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us
Them yellow men wearing black pajamas
They want to harm us
They all up on us
Bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
Body parts flying, loss of limbs, explosions
Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestins
Pray to the one above, It's raining and I'm covered in mud
I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood
I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
Blacks, Whites, Asians, people of all types
I must have died, then I woke up, suprised I'm alive
I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
I escaped the war, came back
But ain't escape Agent Orange, two of my kids born handicapped
Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic
Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it they had it
My son died he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
Cause in life, God take, God give

Du ser mig stå där på tricken igen
Står och hänger med huvet mot väggen
Du undrar: ”Varför går du inte att nå?
Du borde få en telefon”
Och nere i trappan släpar vakterna bort nåt fyllo
som dom har sparkat på
Det finns så många som tycker som dej
Att det är helt OK
Men jag kan inte hjälpa det

Det är kanske konstigt att vi aldrig
springer på varann mer
Jag har funderat på det
Men jag hatar dom ställena du känner till
Och dom vännerna du rör dej med
Och jag kan inte hjälpa det

”Det är ett mindre brott att råna en bank
än att äga den” sa Berthold Brecht
Och nu när jag ser dej med kotlettfrippa och atachén
Så håller jag med han om det
Och jag kan inte hjälpa det
Det är nog så för alltid min vän
För alltid min vän

This little one tries as hard as she can, do anything just so she can fit in.
She wants a friend so bad, she'll do whatever they tell her.
To make them smile she would misbehave, but all the while they would laugh in her face.
She begins to cry, because she thought that they liked her.

Even though you feel all alone,
It Can't Rain Everyday, it don't rain forever.
Your sunshine may be gone, I know,
It Can't Rain Everyday, it don't rain forever.

He works hard everyday of his life, for his son on the way and his beautiful wife.
But today he got a call from his job, they got something to tell him.
They laid him off, now he's out on the street. He's gotta do what it takes so his family can eat.
Can't even look at his wife, cause he feels like he failed them.

Even though you feel all alone,
It Can't Rain Everyday, it don't rain forever.
Your sunshine may be gone, but I know,
It Can't Rain Everyday, it don't rain forever.

It don't rain, It don't rain forever.
It can't rain, It don't rain forever.
Reign down, reign down, reign down.
So let it reign down, reign down, reign down,
Reign down on me now.

The young lady's been lost for awhile, but that's ok now she's having a child.
She finally got what she wants, she's got someone who loves her.
But this morning she woke up in pain, nobody had to tell her cause she knew right away.
So she started to cry because she won't be a mother.

Even though you feel all alone,
It Can't Rain Everyday, it don't rain forever.
Your sunshine may be gone, but I know,
It Can't Rain Everyday, it don't rain forever.

It don't rain, It don't rain forever.
It can't rain, It don't rain forever.
Reign down, reign down, reign down.
Reign down on me.
Reign down, reign down, reign down.

Roll a gasper
The kaiser says he can stay alive
If he shovels
and burns his friends to die - even if you die
And on the gate read:
Arbeit Macht Frei

In her rollers
With a gasper
She scrubs the steps on a mean street
Where no policeman walks the beat

Her old man
He don't like blacks or queers
Yet he's proud we beat the nazis?
(How queer...)

Thinking of an age old dream, places I have never seen,
Fantasies lived times before.
I split my brain, melt through the floor.

Over clouds my mind will fly, forever now I can't think why.
My body tries to leave my soul.
Or is it me, I just don't know.
Mem'ries rising from the past, the future's shaddow overcast.
Something's clutching at my head, through the darkness I'll be led.

Oh another time, another place.
Oh another smile on another face.
When you see me floating up beside you,
You get the feeling that all my love's inside of you.

Please take me away, take me away, so far away.
Please take me away, take me away, so far away.
Please take me away, take me away, so far away.

Thinking of an age old dream, places I have never seen,
Fantasies lived times before.
I split my brain, melt through the floor.

Over clouds my mind will fly, forever now I can't think why.
My body tries to leave my soul.
Or is it me, I just don't know.
Mem'ries rising from the past, the future's shaddow overcast.
Something's clutching at my head, through the darkness I'll be led.

Oh another time, another place.
Oh another smile on another face.
When you see me walking up beside you,
You get the feeling that all my love's inside of you.

Please take me away, take me away, so far away.
Please take me away, take me away, so far away.
Please take me away, take me away, so far away.

Oh, vad det är skönt
att inte veta sitt eget bästa.
Att gå på en smäll
och sen rusa som en tjur
rakt in i nästa.

Oh, vad det är skönt och bra
att äga sin egen radioapparat
och slänga ut genom rutan
när dom snackar om sånt
jag vill vara förutan.

Nu är det väl revolution på gång?
Jag tycker att väntan börjar bli lång.

Bakfickan är tömd på ess.
Nykter i en vecka, oändliga sträcka.
Jag kan allting om tristess.
Jag går upp i morgon, jag väntar till dess.

Äh, jag ligger här och tänker ut
hur vi skall få vårt land på fötter bäst.
Jag vill att allt ska bli som vanligt,
ändå är det det som jag fruktar mest.

Nu är det väl revolution på gång?
Jag tycker att väntan börjar bli lång.
Nu är det väl revolution på gång?
Jag tycker att väntan börjar bli lång.

Fröken jag går på glödande kol,
efter händerna på täcket i en vecka.
efter händerna på täcket i en vecka.
Nu är det slut, nu får det räcka.

Nu är det väl revolution på gång?
Jag tycker att väntan börjar bli lång.
Nu är det väl revolution på gång?
Jag tycker att väntan börjar bli lång.

Se dig omkring ibland detta slask
Hycklande politiker och annat patrask
Där det en gång var grönska och väl
Har ersatts av betonghus och misär

Politiska maktspel och gatuöverfall
Hur främlinggäng följer Djävulens mall

Ett helt folk vill ni omvända, men det kommer aldrig hända
Trots all hets och förbud, död åt mångkultur

Främlingar i vårt eget land
Hur länge ska vi matas av en främmande hand?
Av propagandan matas vi så hårt
Det egna folket glömmer bort vad som är vårt

Med media som förgyller brott
Men en statsminister som sitt eget folk har förrått
Det är dags att på denna misär få slut
Så ladda väl, rikta och skjut.

Crowded like animals
You're the waste of existence
Doomed to ignorance
You'll disappear in shame and pain

The spectre of Auschwitz is hauting your minds
It didn't forgot you were born to suffer
And we, ruling over your insipid lives
We'll raise our weapons and you will return to the past

The proof of your decay, Auschwitz didn't go away
You will know the agony of your carnal hypocrisy
Burn in the flames of hatred, be forgotten in the sphere of silence
Forever now you will be nothing but an empty page of history

Auschwitz rules over the torah
Auschwitz rules over the coran
Auschwitz rules over the bible
Auschwitz rules over you bastards

Intro - Faez One] + (Tony Perez)
(The rage of Angels) Yeah, uh huh
Been a lot of shit that I held back
But I'ma let you know now
Blackout, it's gettin' dark in here

[Verse 1 - Faez One]
Turn on the light, let me see what's in front of me
All of a sudden, this picture I painted just turned ugly
I'm tryin' to do good, but the devil's fuckin' wit me
'Cause I ain't ever had no beef, but now I need some fuckin' heat
It seems like every time I get it I lose it
Get it, abuse it, and what I'm left with is useless
'Cause three years in a row, I felt like the world was mine
And three years in a row, I lost it all in the blink of an eye
And I believe what I do 'll come back one day
But why am I still losin'? I can't take the pain
Am I to blame? Please excuse me for my rotten ways
I'm just tryin' to do what I gots to do so I get paid
Get down and pray to the souls from up above
And hopefully my guardian angel will show me some love
Forgive me for my sins and all the shit that I did
And hopefully she won't let it reflect onto my kid

[Chorus - Faez One & Crypt The Warchild] + (Tony Perez)
(The rage of Angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of Angels)

[Verse 2 - Crypt The Warchild]
Y'all don't know what it's like bein' born with stress against you
Only feelin' in this world is the life within you
You'd have to be damn near dead to see the nights I been through
Damn near dead to feel the wind beneath you
Envisionin' so much, my minds an open window
Where I gather all these thoughts for all your broken info
If seein' is believin', then there's more to live fo'
My only reasonin' is breathin' and I live to just hope
What you know about bein' bedside next to your girl
On poison control IV's 'cause she can't stand the world?
And what you know about no heat and no electric?
I sold my MP to pay the bills, I'm so pathetic
I wake up and go to work, back aches and my shoulders hurt
And what's it worth? I measily checked and don't control my earth
Still walk these hollow grounds, bein' lost but never found
Say to the Lord, "I'll die for music", but there's never sound
Screamin' in vein, everything be seemin' the same
Ask my mom, "What's the problem, why am I feelin' this way?"
Ask my pop, "Can you solve it?", this game, I'm bleedin' to stay
More then willing to give it up if I can't live it up
Hand in my clutch, gun in my lap
Doin' a buck and some change, not knowin' where the fuck I'm at
I try to maintain, the pain is unstoppable
Put my son on my back and I maneuver through the obstacles

[Chorus - Faez One & Crypt The Warchild] + (Tony Perez)
(The rage of Angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of Angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of Angels)

[Verse 3 - Vinnie Paz]
1988, pops died, middle of the night
Forty-six years old, middle of his life
My mother ain't have a job, poppy was on his grind
And we ain't got no money, so she lose her fuckin' mind
Lenny helped out, and that was real
But he had a little daughter to raise, and that's the deal
My other brother, I won't mention his fuckin' name
'Cause he ain't worthy of my bitterness or fuckin' pain
Me and my mother, all we needed was some love
And my brother, all he needed was his drugs
How could you look at us with a job, we was poor
It's your mother birthday, you don't give her a call?
You have two nephews and a beautiful niece
But they don't think of you as Uncle, they think you deceased
I'm so fuckin' mad that I got a slug for you
But Mommy raised me better, I got love for you

[Break - Vinnie Paz] + (Tony Perez)
(The rage of Angels)
I'll see you on the street, dog, we gonna handle it
One on one, beat you down and then hug you
Tell you I love you, daddy, but now, fuck you

[Chorus - Faez One & Crypt The Warchild] + (Tony Perez)
(The rage of Angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of Angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of Angels)

[Outro - Tony Perez]
The rage of Angels

I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my raoe
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject

Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her
jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with
her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children

Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones

Voices
The voices call
Voices
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves

Bleed
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled

Violated after death
Virgin hole infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile

Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya

Jag har en liten piraya
I en skål på min sekretär
Jag kallar henne för Maya
Och hon är mig väldigt kär
Det är så smidigt med Maya
Hon är så rumsren och fin
Så skaffa dig en piraya
Och inte katt och kanin

Jag älskar Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Från Peru till Biskayayay
Det finns ej en vassare trut
Jag älskar Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya

Jag badar ofta med Maya
Då gäller det att se opp
För Maya gillar att laja
Och hugga tag i min snopp
När det är matdags för Maya
Så vill hon inte ha kött
Hon får ett stycke papaya
Och sen så pumsar hon sött

Jag älskar Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Från Peru till Biskayayay
Det finns ej en vassare trut
Jag älskar Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Från Peru till Biskayayay
Det finns en vassare trut
Jag älskar Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya
Maya min Maya, min bitska lilla piraya

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