"And there went out another horse that was red: and power was given to him that sat thereon to take peace from the earth, and that they should kill one another: and there was given unto him a great sword."
Don't touch the deck of love, we was made in the image of God
We was formed out of the dust, when they finish the stars.
It's modern Exodus, the second flood
We build an ark with the art of love, below the dark clouds up above.
Wise words do apply to sin, we suffering cuz the pride of men
I'll resurrect 'em when I grab the pen.
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill drills ... Blood red.
Dieu est le point tangent de zéro et de l'infini.
Vers la Terre Promise...