Stoupe The Enemy of Mankind - In The Coldness Of A Dream lyrics

[Intro: Thea Alana] Heaven or hell, which one was your home? You lived on the edge of d**h with your gun [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] The deepest deepness is only chaos and d**h Séance and breath when they play on the flesh A queen like Neferu lay on his chest The dïn is forever, take prey on success I can find God without needing a coordinate Hand to hand, man to man, feeding the unfortunate Seven gold cities of Cibola isn't all of it Cut a lion's head off and wear it like an ornament This isn't something that's conventional in its origin It's a situation of people needing some more from him It's primordial for the Devil that want a war with him Chaos and conflict always has been the norm for him He was a product of Makavelian myth Sacred mushrooms and some Amerindian piff The Navajo twins that carried me in the mist To Korriban and into the academy of the Sith [Hook: Thea Alana] Heaven or hell, which one was your home? You lived on the edge of d**h with your gun Your wounds became scars When you murdered your storm You levitate high up above [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Either physically or non-physically, I'm still getting paid Hovercraft move like an Escalade in Everglades Wise men only reminisce over better days Groups of lamb legs served with teriyaki marinade Mind like Stanley when he was directing Spartacus I was getting drowned in the dark abyss Now I'm like an arsonist Fill your f**ing body up with cartridges And catch enough homi's, that'll open up an orphanage And they don't know the father is a product of the rules It's silently and vitally inviting you to lose The truth you're looking for isn't seen in the world news It shouldn't have effect on the healings that y'all choose Y'all ain't have the pleasure to live life in hell The guns mad big and sing like Adele Ain't no other word got a ring like 'rebel' The weight is mad heavy and bring life to scale, stupid [Hook: Thea Alana] Heaven or hell, which one was your home? You lived on the edge of d**h with your gun Your wounds became scars When you murdered your storm You levitate high up above