Текст песни Sacrafice - Jedi Mind Tricks
                                                You've 
                                                watched 
                                                so 
                                                many 
                                                people 
                                                die...
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                watched 
                                                so 
                                                many 
                                                people 
                                                die...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sacrifice- 
                                                to 
                                                some, 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                word. 
                                                to 
                                                others 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                code
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Yo, 
                                                Ikon 
                                                the 
                                                fuckin' 
                                                Hologram)
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                matters 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                colony.
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Take 
                                                ya'll 
                                                motherfuckers 
                                                to 
                                                war, 
                                                what 
                                                what)
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                willing 
                                                to 
                                                live 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                colony,
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                fight 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                colony, 
                                                to 
                                                die 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                colony
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Yo, 
                                                yo, 
                                                yo)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Witness 
                                                the 
                                                art 
                                                of 
                                                combat
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                center 
                                                is 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                bombs 
                                                at
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                illegal 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                feeble 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                beyond 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                Upon 
                                                that, 
                                                cyanide 
                                                gases, 
                                                sentinel 
                                                dent 
                                                through 
                                                ya 
                                                ventricle 
                                                with 
                                                nine 
                                                axes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                lapses, 
                                                we 
                                                on 
                                                with, 
                                                brutal 
                                                and 
                                                terrible 
                                                conflict 
                                                bomb 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                gone 
                                                quick- 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                mission 
                                                to 
                                                meet 
                                                your 
                                                savior
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                pitchfork 
                                                through 
                                                your 
                                                bitch-heart 
                                                Castlevania.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Slayin 
                                                ya'- 
                                                we 
                                                blaze 
                                                all 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                storm 
                                                through 
                                                Allah 
                                                battlefield 
                                                with 
                                                suede 
                                                Timbs
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ra-ven 
                                                (raven 
                                                screech) 
                                                who 
                                                made 
                                                men 
                                                eyeless
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blinds 
                                                evil, 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                needle 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                eye 
                                                of 
                                                Osirus
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                vibrance 
                                                will 
                                                span 
                                                to 
                                                Negril
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                the 
                                                violence 
                                                of 
                                                Hamburger 
                                                Hill, 
                                                to 
                                                kill
 
                                    
                                
                                                What, 
                                                what
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                depths 
                                                    I 
                                                dive- 
                                                    I 
                                                dive
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                grains 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                fingerprints 
                                                rub 
                                                against 
                                                mics 
                                                like 
                                                match 
                                                flints
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burn 
                                                slow 
                                                like 
                                                Dutchmaster 
                                                hits
 
                                    
                                
                                                Enter 
                                                trenches 
                                                of 
                                                arms, 
                                                the 
                                                Paragon 
                                                spawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                body's 
                                                carried 
                                                and 
                                                dropped 
                                                like 
                                                surrogate 
                                                moms?? 
                                                Sarialities 
                                                promote?? 
                                                to 
                                                battle 
                                                me?? 
                                                Find 
                                                enemy 
                                                beats, 
                                                awaken 
                                                my 
                                                forsakens 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                balcony??
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                jaded 
                                                man, 
                                                never 
                                                follows 
                                                the 
                                                Lord's 
                                                plan
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rises 
                                                for 
                                                sacrifice 
                                                like 
                                                Isaac 
                                                to 
                                                Abraham
 
                                    
                                
                                                Expect 
                                                wideness 
                                                from 
                                                Heaven's 
                                                excels
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                outta 
                                                my 
                                                shells 
                                                like 
                                                metal 
                                                projectiles
 
                                    
                                
                                                Connect 
                                                soldiers 
                                                by 
                                                straight 
                                                edges, 
                                                you're 
                                                left 
                                                endless
 
                                    
                                
                                                Severed 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                line 
                                                then 
                                                bisected 
                                                your 
                                                necklace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dreadnaut 
                                                leaving 
                                                treadmarks 
                                                from 
                                                lead 
                                                shots
 
                                    
                                
                                                Silence 
                                                your 
                                                voice 
                                                box, 
                                                with 
                                                infrared 
                                                dots
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                optics, 
                                                forced 
                                                to 
                                                watch 
                                                raw 
                                                torture
 
                                    
                                
                                                Therapeutic, 
                                                combining 
                                                your 
                                                pores 
                                                with 
                                                iron 
                                                straws
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                depths 
                                                    I 
                                                dive- 
                                                    I 
                                                dive
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                fuckin 
                                                deal
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                hunter 
                                                has 
                                                now 
                                                become 
                                                the 
                                                hunted, 
                                                motherfucker
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jedi 
                                                Minds, 
                                                severing 
                                                your 
                                                spine
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                the 
                                                fuckin 
                                                deal, 
                                                what's 
                                                the 
                                                fuckin 
                                                deal
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                consumed 
                                                by 
                                                your 
                                                own 
                                                fire, 
                                                motherfucker
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                all 
                                                do 
                                                your 
                                                duty
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jedi 
                                                Minds 
                                                banging 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                2G's
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fuck 
                                                all 
                                                y'all
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                proud 
                                                to 
                                                send 
                                                you 
                                                into 
                                                battle...
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Speech Cobras
2 The Deer Hunter
3 Trinity
4 Gengis Khan
5 Army of the Pharaohs: War Ensemble
6 Blood Reign
7 Intro
8 Retaliation
9 Contra
10 Speech Cobras
11 Breath of God Interlude
12 Death March
13 Death March
14 Words from Mr. Len Part One
15 I Against I
16 Exertions Remix
17 The Prophecy Interlude
18 Heavenly Divine
19 Sacrafice
20 Permanant Midnight Interlude
21 The Deer Hunter
22 Blood Reign
23 Words from Mr. Len Part Two
24 The Executioners Dream
25 Muerte
26 Heavenly Divine Remix
27 Army of the Pharaohs: War Ensemble
28 Untitled
29 Retaliation Remix
30 Blood Runs Cold
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