"It is the 6th century. This is where it all began. My tired body has passed away, but my once-tortured spirit is finally free now. My name is ... Ayreon
HAVE SENT VISIONS OF HUMANITIES' DECLINE BACK IN TIME. THESE TRANSMISSIONS HAVE BEEN RECEIVED BY THE MIND OF A BLIND MINSTREL WHO LIVES IN 6TH CENTURY
Hey big spender lose your golddiggers, won't you? This world's a girl (uh-oh) in trouble and she's needin' 6 figures, won't you? won't you light her
und werde zu Licht! Reich' mir die Hand, denn wir sind das Band. Die BrA?cke, der Bogen zwischen Unten und Oben. Brenne und werde zu Licht!" 6. Time
' Gotta get your money right 'cause it's on tonight Yeah, it's the weekend, baby Hey, yo', Jermaine, you should see how I'm gettin' these dames I'm a soldier mob, 4-6
human spies Tomorrow I will begin bathing This is the start of a 6 part plan Which will take me into the next century In the coming years, I will stop
of the century, 23 inch davins sitin on a bentley, if you dont like it then dont ride wit me, sportscenter bitch made highlight of the century, came to
like your favorite rap star claiming he gon' retire When you mention me, not about penitentiary Rims and rhyme skills, both twenty second century Ahead
this Why fight it? It's right about now, we showing who we is The best of our abilities, a showcase of energy Tucked into your memories for centuries and centuries
and history invested in this child - spoiled and stained by proud divinity, gaining at best the perspective and wisdom of not even a fleeting century.
it Christmas So put a gerbil on your Christmas list The Hellenistic Era, Alexander the Great Conquers all the way to India leavin four successor states By the Fifth century
nigga sky ball, since juvenile hall? To make these niggas straight talk shit About me in front of they broads, listen Or is it because I'm ridin' around in Range Rove's? 4 point 6
Six sitcom unn Makin sketchin' the infection from the rich and come along For the mark on your arm it's the income Ball onto the next century misery
till the turn of the century Chorus You got a 5 and I got a 6 Back it up What's wrong with this picture nigga Pack it up I need a 6 figga nigga (uh
held you, things your father never could do That's enough for now, he would've never left you broken He would've held you, things your father never told you The century
You know major league niggas play the kidnap game Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray (And I'm kill 6 of your niggas, 6 different ways And
I feel like I've been locked up tight A century of lonely nights Waitin', waitin' for someone You're licking your lips And blowin' kisses my way
niggas got me really confused out there I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one of those... Ya'll hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st Century