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  1. 22 de jun. de 2010 · End of Days Lyrics: “The greatest form of control is where you think you're free when you're being fundamentally manipulated and dictated to. One form of dictatorship is being in a prison...

  2. Y todo el mundo está caminando por ahí And everybody's just walking around Cabeza en las nubes, no despertaremos hasta que estemos muertos en la tumba Head in the clouds, we won't awake until we're dead in the grave Para entonces es demasiado tarde, tenemos que estar listos para levantar By then it's too late, we need to be ready to raise up ...

  3. 23 de jun. de 2011 · LYRICS: [Chorus: Block McCloud] It's like we all know what's going down But no one's saying shit, what happened to the home of the brave?

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  4. Todo lo que sé al final del día All I know at the end of the day Es amar a quien amas, no hay otra manera Is love who you love, there ain't no other way Si hay algo que he aprendido de un millón de errores If there's something I've learnt from a million mistakes Tú eres el que quiero al final del día You're the one that I want at the end ...

  5. End of Days Lyrics by Vinnie Paz from the Season Of The Assassin (Parental Advisory) album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: It's like we all know what's going down But no one's saying shit, what happened to the home of the brave? These motherf…

  6. Vinnie Paz Lyrics. "End Of Days". (feat. Block McCloud) [David Icke:] The greatest form of control is where you think you're free when you're being fundamentally manipulated and dictated to. One form of dictatorship is being in a prison cell and you can see the bars and touch them. The other one is sitting in a prison cell but you can't see the ...

  7. 27 de dic. de 2011 · Listen to Vinnie Paz's powerful rap song End Of Days, with lyrics on the screen. This song exposes the hidden agendas of the elite and the corruption of the system. Subscribe to the channel for ...

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    • Raul Luna