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The New Free Live Ep From Ascension, Due February 15 2005.
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Peak #2,296
Peak in subgenre #1,117
Author
Ascension / John Doe/ Mixing: Abolish
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2005
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December 19, 2004
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Lyrics
Track 04 - Burning Bridges..
Verse 1
ascension be the worst thing in your memory banks...
blessin to forsee purge the four seas.sendin' me angst..
to elaborate. im soaring.pen n' sin' that's bleedin in inks...
.pace be..more than you can take..more I bring
fire to what you know as hate..and superceed..alone.n'
Posted.. with guns.thats cold heated n' slate proof..holster
that runs...through you anew...plus.a.force that's canivin..morphs
.douse you exile you in fire.
while I multiply desire..and scorch the flame.
fuck getting wired.
spare me i divorce your name Im firin liers....
calmy droppin' you higher off the balcony.choir
follow your corpse down with gasoline and a lighter.
type of host..thats disowning.. off all these parasites.disorderly.
pouring.. disheartened. unlawfully mournfully.. higher.
hardly the most tighter... precious commodity infectious on a beat
through your nexus'. your neck's is squeezed
the streets .verses move the movement.see
through a curse on a beat this stupid dream.
so I burn bridges..
turn ascension..dig ditches..
whats eternally relentless...
knockin' the base out your ten-disc..
.I ain't a sadist so then. it's..timeless..
so I burn bridges..
turn ascension..dig ditches..
whats eternally relentless...
knockin' the base out your ten-disc..
.I ain't a sadist so then it's..timeless..
I ain't a sadist...So it's timeless...I rock the bridges..
a nameless soul...on the horizon..that flows suprise em..
so be wise.n.if I turned my eyes the other way instead
cry when bleed'n hurt.. look through inside these eyes.instead. then
you know I'm to blame if you. lost.em. the fanatics
accostin'hauntin' they smartin up.. just stand in awe and kneel in fear
so feel the prayer be down...in a minute nah' I'll, see ya'll later..
like some magma flow...come back one hundred years later.this..fuckin grass
still ain't gone grow..or show hope.. in the mamed dirt...
barren lands.teared at last. slained earth and terrain tracks...
this pain hurts and tear the mask...step up...if you can manage..
the problem with this checkered past. each square is black
a whole area...51 to post these raps.this.chalice..
it holds my talent..in a globe...thats easily shattered.priests
be anamored. both
hands on tweakin the commands power. breathe then batter the bridge..
.both hands clap up smash it to bits...both hands clap up..
smash it to shit.
