Probability | Text |
98% | My mind is breathing in the classes of fear and pain But my mind is free, it clearly takes above the death bed In our sedation I can't send limbs of the one that's below And I know the end has come, my soul will descend | ▶️ |
97% | I'm walking out from myself Hundreds of people will end I can see how women rise for help But the man knows he's living in hell Innocent people in pain I'll make for evilness pain We must gather our power to gather And we must fight that we'll see them burn | ▶️ |
97% | I'm walking out from myself Hundreds of people will end I can see how women rise for help But the man knows he's living in hell Innocent people in pain I'll make for evilness pain We must gather our power to gather And we must fight that we'll see them burn | ▶️ |
95% | I'm walking out from myself Hundreds of people will end I can see how women rise for help But the man knows he's living in hell Innocent people in pain I'll make for evilness pain We must gather our power to gather And we must fight that we'll see them burn | ▶️ |
99% | No tambourine, beaten, deacon is freakin' my scene I'll be weakin' as long as I'm breathin' They parachuted in, started shootin' men Recruited by Jim, grabbed McClellan through her end To the trunk, she was that close to drinkin' a punch And be alive, fourth prophet's lead to suicides | ▶️ |
97% | That's the end? No! | ▶️ |
100% | Oh, so that's the end of yours | ▶️ |
99% | Well, that's the end of the news, boy. | ▶️ |
98% | That's the end? No. | ▶️ |
98% | There is no escape! That's for sure! That is the end! We won't shake anymore! | ▶️ |