Alba s touto skladbou:
Nostradamus (cd1) ,
8:18,
Lost At Seventeen,
Blood-Rooted ,
Morbid Visions ,
Blood, Monsters, Darkness,
Sperm ,
Part 2: Attention!,
Bang!,
Welcome To The Pleasuredome,
Clap, come on everybody just clap, come on party people just clap
Come on from the front to the back, come on come on it goes
War is life and war is death
And war's a vaccum but war's a brethe
And war is a war that can never be won
But war is the way Johnny got his gun
Now war, it brings students out in a rally
War's something that I see too much in Cali
War with black and war with brown
And war with everyone as the sound resounds
the war, more then you bargained for
Cause war is blinding your wars of raw
War is getting picked off storming the shore
And war is how the rich conrol the poor
War is the boom of a impending doom
War fills history books and fills toombs
War is my lyrics when I do with drums
War is the shape of things to come
But war is suffering, war is bluffing
What is it good for, absolutely nothing
War is one of my favorite groups
And war is why they turn your kids to troops
War between my zodiac twin
Cause one want to do right but one want to sin
War is a loop the does not end
Cause war is often between kin and friend
Now everywhere is war and rumors of war
I rap battle hits cause tour is a war
Some war with God and some with the beast
Some war for war but we war for peace
