X-FLAME, Christopher Hitchens - DOOMSDAY 7TH TRUMPET lyrics
[X-FLAME, Christopher Hitchens - DOOMSDAY 7TH TRUMPET lyrics]
Who Are Everything To
Me and Who Are My Only Chance of
Even a Glimpse of a Second Life, Let Alone
An Immortal One, and I'll Tell You Something
If I Was Told to Sacrifice Them
To Prove My Devotion to God
If I Was Told To Do What All
Monotheists Are Told To Do and Admire
The Man Who Said, "Yes, I'll GUT MY KID to
Show My Love of God" I Would Say nO
FUCK YOU
Spiritual Tests and Heart burns
Life Is a School Ain't No Wrong Turns
In order to Know Truth You
Gotta Choose The Right Terms
We Doomed To Fail But Hell is a
Class With Lessons That You Must Learn
The Soul Must Earn Strips To Become God-Like
If You Ain't On The Cross You Ain't Christ
The Cross Meaning Being a 4
Way Being All Seeing
Overstanding Being All, Becoming One
Being Life with Opposites and Duality
Ain't No Wrong and Right
Good and Evil are Equal Forces
The Difference is Sight
Before Light Separated From
Darkness There Was no Eye For Day and Night
The Gods Are Above That Cause
They Have Spire Insight
To See From The Highest Perspective
A God is a Consciousnesses Collective
Channeling Forces of Different Energies
In Formation Forming Lifeforms With
Psycho Genetic Memories
Spiritual Codes You Can't Read
Without Psychic Abilities
Before The Satanic Matrix Speech
Communication Was Telepathy
Your Definition of Logic Is Insanity
We All Life In Human Form
There's No Humanity every Soul Has a Nature
At The Core We Closer to The Creator
Embracing The Bond and The Connection
Makes the Spirit Greater
The Only Law is The Cosmic Law
There's No Other Law Maker
The Anti Nature is The Only Law Breaker
Life is a Giver yeah death is The Taker
Decode 010 and 101
My Point is Direct Like Laser
The 24th Letter Doing You a Favor
The Codes I Break Are Major
I Hide My Mathematical Equations Like
Inmate Hiding a Sharp Razor
Its My Destiny To Go Through The
Flames Eventually Like Rolling Papers
X is Inter Dimensional Not a Freak of Nature
Its Unquestionable If Spirit's are Real
Ask The Rastas from Jamaica How It Feels
To Smoke Herbs and Speak to
The Trees In the Forest
I Got The Keys like Horus
Left No Room for a Hook
Cause There's No Need to Repeat the Chorus
One is Deep The Other is Shallow
Bruce Lee and Chuck Norris