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each pulse, our narrative begins to show.

Accelerating pace, a thumping in the soul,
A melody arises, in this rhythm we're whole.

Stride by stride, we

rolling by
This is the world it rings with raging bells
Here come the doldrums beat this empty shell
I sing it too, it's just the way we tell
Existence

s tým
Vraví že nechce cash, ale chce prachy
On má cieľ, on má sen, Bože, nééasi
Chlapci mali by alibi, keby pálili sativy
Ale tanini tanini na to stavili,

Don Juan
On mówił cierra el hocico
I nazywał brzydką panią

Hej, no ty, mów mi
Jak ci się dzisiaj podobam?
Głos ten sam, to ja
Zrobiłeś ze mnie potwora

si pre ňu aj zomrel
Urobil by si hocičo len aby sa mala dobre
Trochu sa pohne
A to je znamenie
Že by si mal ísť
A nechať ju v klude spať v jej

I'm that nigga now, spoke it to existence I could make it out
Boy I'm on a mission, I ain't here for clout
And bitch I keep it pimpin', what you

Must it stay the same?

Plastic existance
It's always the same
Faketown Fake place
Never will it change

The storybook is getting too old anyway
We

This is the ending of human existence 
The gods abandoned you

Bound by the darkness and chained to the walls
A distant cry
For salvation
You start

wonder what beings are next to come?

We're not the first
Nor the last
Just a phase of transformation
Time will erase 
Every trace
Of our existence

your face go by
under the red lights 
Paint the sun a black sky 
Forgive me not, forget the time

You are my bête noire
You are my bête noire
You are my

tend to drift
I’m on my way back home straight to my baby bring some millions
Right now all I want is this so I’m gonna speak it to existence
Feeling

These so called hard rappers don't be on man time
Gossip like a bitch act feminine on Instagram live
I gotta code that stand by and die for
Since

Bathing in the desolate silence of pixelated gloom
Tainted by extroversion, I watch the art of fools
Weave cobwebs in the forgotten little corners of their

In my last breath I will come back to the womb of the world
And will discover the mysteries behind the existence
My chains will break, and blindfolds

A second cycle that can't fill the hole
If it were up to me
We might still have control
But your existence has left with your soul

Yeah your existence has

Expenses
When taking a Life
We Mashing

That's why its On on Sight
Sacrificing Our Own Existence
When paying that price...

You know its On on Sight
Sparing

all straight down the line

Living life day by day, then later will he learn?
Working for a pay cheque is an existence spurned
Tells himself he's past

Always defiled
You're drowning inside
Neither dead or alive
A world of demise
A thriving existence denied
Drown inside
The prophet of life has left

This is war
We'll sharpen
Our claws and fangs are you ready for this
We are one
Don't let
Hold us back by the leash
I don't want to be
Part of your

The stillborn hidden in the ages
Raised up by the nature
Eating worms and mud
A bastard son
Without future
A bastard son
Without a father
I grew up

to say
Aye, nothing left for you to say
Give up on your dream for dollars, you're one for you to blame
The world is ending quick, an operation made by

Tell me where to go
Oh no
Tell me where to go to reach my goals
If I come up with something if it's worth to show
Take me by the hand cause I am

Nameless, relentless
Faceless, persistent
Ageless, resistance
Raceless, is existence
With all our taxes you collect
Pay the Fed for the interest

I spoke this into existence
They said no, and I didn't listen (listen, listen, listen)
I spoke this into existence
Stuck to my guns, races won,