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the trail is always shifting
Maintenance during the day and night
Tireless work force is unleashed

Carpet bombing on a daily basis
B-52s sweep the sky
The US

Screaming from the Sky

Slayer

Diabolus in Musica

1998

head
Deafening thunder cities burn
Carpet-bombing laid to waste
Throwned inside a death mask

Holy cross embedded in your tomb
Casualties are

Of life
That's what I say
How many threads
Is your thread
In the carpet of life
The threaded glory
We're all a carpet bombing
And you are one

hands high
Hands high enough to see the man fly
Flying on a magic carpet
Carpet bombing every artist
Art is truly just another way to punch you in

is the wrong way

Carpet bombing
Your distorted hell
You'll look good as taxidermy
You'll make good ballistics gel
It's time to sleep
On those

you that on the other side there're no people but enemies
I love the smell of napalm in the morning, it gives me the second breath

Carpet bombings

going sour
On the mic's a loaded loon carpet bombing his croon

Anarchist anarchist cease and desist raise fist blacklist the acoustic anarchist
Anarchist

nigga, ducking on  the floor , yeah
Carpet bombing sets  , so  you ain't got no where  to go, yeah
turn ya to  a refugee, we chasing all the foes, yeah

Carpet bombing big baby blunts out in backwoods
I was the one that they was tryna forward and back to
Now they leaving marks up on me like they

SpydurR Burger
Ah! I don't like black people

Ah
Chief Marmot, Fortnite, bomb it, carpet bombing on your mama
Blue Yeti Mic
George Floyd was dancing,

daily line them up in a queue/ numbers looking skewed/shanking human barbecue/aircrew phosphorus residue/ for the world to view/carpet bombing  to pursue/

Carpet bombing 
The innocent 
While claiming innocence 
Weather you call killing us collateral damage
Or casualties of war
One day karma will even

The beam out of my eye
Satellites round your lips
Blood keeps us from going down
Carpet bombing nothings and TV on your skin

From mind leaves open

Firestorm

Sabaton

The Art of War

2008

Burn, burn
Rage of the heavens
Burn, burn
Death from above
Die, die
Merciless killing
Burn, burn
Death from above

Carpet-bombing cities

Sleep deprivation. Magic carpet-bombing run
Talking to my gas mask walking down the thin red line
You're currently turned in to MTV
The only channel you

and protocall
Sleep deprivation, magic carpet bombing ride
Talking to my gas mask
Walking down the thin red line
You're currently tuned in to NBC
The only channel

swaddled like an infant
Emerging from the plume of carpet bombing
With only carpal tunnel
Dealing with day-to-day inertia in a marble tunnel
Moratorium

raised on resentment
The enemy to face is not one you know
Chaotic carpet bombing, use up munitions
True genocide, death to all below

Death from above

she's gone she's gone
I'll admire from afar
This shit is tragic
Mixing up them spells played me with her dark magic
She flew away on her carpet, thought

Situation dire
Dead souls on the horizon 
But still soldier on 
Dogs of war
Sold to die cause 
They come back for what? 
Bombing for peace that's

on what's left of me

So I get the house I've always wanted
This tainted love is running through the carpet
So I just live the life I've always wanted
This

boutta pop Like a soda Michael J. Fox was holding
So don't be shocked when the carpet's soaked And no COVID
But I'm sick Probably why when I spit, you get

and I'm rollin' with the Flipmode homie
Nah Conglomerate
My bad, yo, I ain't tryna trip
Rolex Presidential on my Obama shit
I come equipped
Bombing like

niggas can't pass a 50 Menopause
This a different kinda mafia I'm a Martian
Step on your carpet like I'm Aladdin
Step on your toes bitch I'm an assassin