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Prologue Video (MV)




Performed By: AL The Rune King
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Alexander Fasano




AL The Rune King - Prologue Lyrics
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The morning rises, I see the sun watching me, Its time to get going
Threats flowing in oceans of hate infested waters I gotta go swim through
I gotta set a showing, blowing is the wind when I pinned phone
Watch the Throne zoned in the headphones, dead is the bread, don't know its known
At a bus stop, waiting on a grim reaper, quadruple hockey sticks
In the whip, gripped the tip of tricks in the lifespan
Writing the night out to hide doubt, The bus stops at the building
I know I'm wielding this feeling of shielding my feelings
Tripped to flip a whole script of passion, action when them doors open
I walk through, and talk to few students, diss including them real brothers
Know the real suffer, the fake thrive, the devils at level with snake eyes
I see her live on the side of the mind that I'm designed with, hard is thy bricks
In them long hallways, songs always cause craze in my tall gaze
Became one with the sun to shine light in these dark rooms
Tombs in dunes that are filled with dead children who say "we'll win"
Fields in the dirt full of hurt, turnt to the right path last when I was left first
I was left for dead, but it's too far to turn back now, so I have to get at it now
A combative sound is the regular, see the predators and how they register
And how they go along little merry ways, see abrasion in nations
Yet I face it, can't replace this, now I'm walking over to my locker
I gotta stay locked in before I go to class
The mass does facts when it comes to judging people
Prologue, know I go along with the way life may break me or take me
Prologue, know I go along with the way life may break me or take me
Or make me
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English

The morning rises, I see the sun watching me, Its time to get going
Threats flowing in oceans of hate infested waters I gotta go swim through
I gotta set a showing, blowing is the wind when I pinned phone
Watch the Throne zoned in the headphones, dead is the bread, don't know its known
At a bus stop, waiting on a grim reaper, quadruple hockey sticks
In the whip, gripped the tip of tricks in the lifespan
Writing the night out to hide doubt, The bus stops at the building
I know I'm wielding this feeling of shielding my feelings
Tripped to flip a whole script of passion, action when them doors open
I walk through, and talk to few students, diss including them real brothers
Know the real suffer, the fake thrive, the devils at level with snake eyes
I see her live on the side of the mind that I'm designed with, hard is thy bricks
In them long hallways, songs always cause craze in my tall gaze
Became one with the sun to shine light in these dark rooms
Tombs in dunes that are filled with dead children who say "we'll win"
Fields in the dirt full of hurt, turnt to the right path last when I was left first
I was left for dead, but it's too far to turn back now, so I have to get at it now
A combative sound is the regular, see the predators and how they register
And how they go along little merry ways, see abrasion in nations
Yet I face it, can't replace this, now I'm walking over to my locker
I gotta stay locked in before I go to class
The mass does facts when it comes to judging people
Prologue, know I go along with the way life may break me or take me
Prologue, know I go along with the way life may break me or take me
Or make me
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Writer: Alexander Fasano
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