The Knife Rises

Superjoint Ritual

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    A blunt knife, kept out of sight, should be mandatory.
    To end a life (that's) a waste of time, a murder in the making
    Misunderstood, opposed to most, stock piling ammunition
    Unplugged, media, and mass confusion,
    that should keep us uninvolved
    I'm asking, what you are asking, the pressure on you all
    No balls, with out a soul, makes for no one,
    You're a nobody; don't act like a somebody, like everybody.
    A momma's boy, a fool's world,
    no contribution, to a world ruled by ignorance
    No drive
    It's calling, it's falling, it's falling, it's falling on top of me
    You broke your soul again.
    You murdered your only friend., a speck in the
    Atmosphere, killed and you'll never leave here
    A Knife Rises up from hell
    Come to my grave, and be saved, for I am the lord of the dad
    Menstruated blood gives me live, awakened by occult abuse

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    Composición: Phil Anselmo, Joe Fazzio y Jimmy Bower

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