Yeah sometimes they come back

High pitched shrieks my body lie dead in the streets

Yeahhh my body lie dead in the streets

(repeat 4X)

The darkened clouds reflect my inner confusion

Frustrating feelings of dying too soon and I'm

sitting in plain view of Master and all of his glory

in purgatory I'm not your everyday sinner

It's often viewed as stepping into a great light

with shadows of time some people are forgotten in life

Move in past situations, stolen moments frozen proving

you ain't had a thing but evil in your human heart

It's startling, but I keep on following

The pain is mind-boggling, I hear angry souls hollering

High pitched shrieks, my body lie dead in the streets

Crackheads searching through my pockets too I see this all from side

view

Now as I stand in the judgment of my forefathers

They agree I was murdered without my goal accomplished

Inside my heart is where the curse lay scared in the worst way

like a savior on the third day, I rise

Chorus:

"feel my aura, just around death's corner"

(Rise!) Rise!

(repeat 4X)

The actual transition between death and life

reveals darks passageways, painted like stained glass

Soaking wet from the rain and my brain tired

and I'm barefooted freezing cold as I walk through fires

A child born with no soul signifies my return

from pure thought to put my killer's ashes in a urn

Outside the realm of light, demons dance in preparation

Weightless, only to be seen during incantation

Feel my aura, just around death's corner

Hands of liquid candlelit by a mourner (water)

Surrounding me it startles me, cry to me

Visions pushing me towards revenge and anger nothing's stopping me

What about this Crow it follow