Lyrics:
the laws
Accepted all your flaws, draws and setbacks
Everytime I try to to sleep I see you on my mind
Everytime I try to think, study you by my side
When
the muse
Music of the ghettos, the cosmos,
The negroes, the necros
Overcomers of death, disciples of breath
Dissection of drumbeats like Osirus by Seth
Cancel the apocalypse
cartons of the milky way with pictures of a missing planet
last seen in pursuit of an American dream
this fool actually thinks
the pores of existence.
Breeding the spawn.
Effigy awake in it's mummified region.
Silent tombs concealed from the light.
Grueling afterlife christened by
Peter)
Chaos, Death, destruction
Forbidden but obligatory
Hate, fear, violence
Sacrecy for society
Future, past, present
Animated by tyranny
Sanctified
of tweakers calling my
Line to find Nemo
But now they know the words
From Tahiti to Toledo
A couple washed up rappers aggy
Offended by my ego
Shit, I don't even
dark runes and warpaint
Unholy quest for power
Mankind's darkest hour
Riding the steed of the apocalypse
Torturing slaves with iron whips
United by
rozay on the grave of frank Matheus NY metropolis to foul apocalypse knife you in your windpipe strike your esophagus you don’t need binoculars to see I’m
calls to it's embrace
The world stops turning as time loses its meaning
The moment is at hand
One by one the predators of apocalypse gather within me
I
Do you believe every word, from my lying lips?
I'll promise you heaven, from an apocalypse
It's because of the skin, you're living in
That makes you
It’s clockwork apocalypse, mass armageddon
Moving too fast
Don't ask me where I'm heading
Shake your ass in the dice, bitch
Roll me a seven fresh
This is a time of great confusion
There is no distinction between right and wrong
This is a time ruled by emotions
With too much hate in every heart
Can't look away
Can't look away
On your hips I take trip
Down memory lane
I wanna be your
Favourite mistake
Catch every whip that cracks
Oh, and by
better to leave me off the record man
'Cause you resurrected Kane, now a menace to society collides with a zombie apocalypse twist
I'm livin' like I
a mandolin
Scrambling these words together, no one fucks with fancy pants
I'm vain as fuck, can't walk by a mirror without a handsome glance!
I'm a sick
painted the plains
We are shackled by the power of his reign
My own blood is just the start
The start of our massive destruction
Destruction
by the myths of the father
With ancient wounds often ignored
Fighting for scraps from the table
While slowly we rot on the floor
Struggling for
saw worlds crash
Into to the void, the void an empty abyss you call reality
Apocalypse pass by
As I settle down in the crystal throne to close my
A limitation to utilization,
My vanish is desenvated by semblance of banish,
Struggle for fatal strength shall rise
My vanity is just usurpation
Immense upheaval as tides of vengeance flow
A charnel earth cloaked in death
The cup of fate has tipped again
Destiny carved by grim malign
Overruled
the accursed winds are rising,
calling the vampires from their sleep,
the creatures of apocalypse...
...And it's throughout, the incessant fire,
that
behind closed doors
He's got a large supply of candy
And a teddy bear
Laundry done by mother
Colored band-aids for a sore
But just don't mention hell
sense of security got shot to hell
I was sitting on my couch face drowning in tears
Feeling trapped by the wall in my fears
Made aware of my fragility
I
Penna]
Hell decrees...
This battle was won by the black and real forces
We've ridden for centuries to this dark empire
Rising is the serpent Tiamat
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