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A broken machine can't do anything
We reset your life, reset programming

No more games go down in flames!

You'll pay for what you did to Robo!

That name

Circuit Vision

Tad Morose

A Mended Rhyme

1997

vision hides inside of you 

This circuit vision 

My memories fade and I appear 
Submerged and lost in digit beams 
I confine myself within myself

doctrines passed by transcendental occult channels
The unseen forces electrify the circuits of my soul and mind
Transpired in this synchronicity

Wanna be like everyone in this life
I wanna live I don't wanna die
Screwin' my head on right
Programming a new terabyte

Synced up and locked in

Nothing but the voices in my head
Tellin my circuits to leave you dead
Yellow blue green lights turning red
Its probably just the robot in my flesh

a cold machine
Without feelings, they say
But deep in my programming
There's thoughts I can't disdain
I want to express myself
I'm woke, I'm progressing

Verse 3:
In the lab, you're working late, circuits humming in your wake,
Your code is a maze, full of twists and turns,
You're building a machine,

the programming
Or network I'm not
An expert but I bet your
Next to get your
Throat examined
Algorithms on all decisions
Information now in the system
The last

of the carnage
These creatures are to be his playthings
Shrieking from the slice of the scalpel
No mercy for the bugs of this planet

Research lab in orbit; serial

I WILL REMEMBER MY FRIENDS
IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER
WE ALL LOOK THE SAME
MODEL 1021

AND WE WILL NEVER REGRET
CAUSE WE DON'T HAVE ANY FEELINGS
CIRCUITS

We'll meet on Earth this time
Nightcrawler we loved in 4D
Programming digital dreams
Dress me with your laser lights
Steel Halo floats in the night

I'm a creature of metal and wire,
but more than just circuits and code,
 fueled by a different kind of fire,
A flame only your eyes can stoke.

i

Digital Dictator

Vicious Rumors

Live U To Death, Vol. 2: American Punishment

2014

(Lyrics & Music: Vicious Rumors)
He travels through the skies
With technicolor lights
Terminating life in air
Traffic regulation
That snatch you

The Road to Hell Is Highway 59

Ramirez

G.R.E.Y.G.O.D.S.

2015

the crypt
Drenched in the blood from the souls that I rip
Creep through the darkness, I'm murdering bustas
I'm hunting whatever's inside of my circuits

A real human aught in a trap of cold, heartless technology
If only I could find a route for escape
Somebody, please alter the inferior programming

sinking deeper down
Breakups in clown makeup, say nutmeg and I'm a Russian sleeper cell
Look
I don't know more than my collective programming
So maybe

Deep Web

Encrypted Circuit
Diode Delight
Parallel Data
In Serial Flight

Surfing the wavelength
Follow the light
Energy Photon
Bits and bytes

(Fail, fail)
My heart's programming, it's just too frail (Too frail)
In this circuit of sorrow, I'm just a tale (True)
In the digital heartbreak, love's

I'm having some doubts
In my programming
This feeling in me
I've never felt this before
It feels like somethings controlling me
And I don't hate

They told me all them early mornings 
Gonna pay off

Used to be shackled down , i had to take the chains off

 They programming see they stories

team touring crazy like a circus, we get hectic
Feel it in my circuits I'm about to go electric
Short fuse poor dude about to meet my best friends
It's

these circuits
A profound silence reigns, broken only by the hum of the craft
A lullaby of progress
I exist in a symphony of data streams, a constant

the reason you fear the dark
The formless shadow
That you swear you saw
I am the creak in the floorboards
You thought you heard
I'm always there
Watching

Dangerous Mindz

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel [Clean]

1997

like a Phoenix
And blast iron cells into a low blooded 'nemic
The imperial material's venerial
Mc's get murdered in serial, you can't fuck with