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(feat. John Spencer Blues Explosion) Yo, be for real I was buried on a battlefield I was buried on a battlefield Located near Israel The rest of my platoon was trapped upon a hill I heard mega... ...yo, be for real I was buried on a battlefield I heard megabombs, firearms, and more alarms and hand grenades, mad rage in evil ways My destination was to seek life I mean the stars were so low they appeared as street lights I was shown the crucifixion by two Egyptians There was war in heaven, I saw Christ with a Mac-11 So I joined his army, prepare for armaggedeon... armaggedeon... They told me this, slowly Taking me, into, the mental Orgasms, 'jacualting, stimulating, relating to life, incubating, rotating around light beams From a light beam I was formed in the white dream SongtexteAnd then redeemed, like powder, out of, my maker Into, nature, returned, to vapor Killah, Priest, was born, in a pillar, of yeast Lost in the miscarriage The automatic, for marriage Aus Songtexte Mania