And this is where I'm supposed to be impressed, isn't it? Let me tell you How overwhelmed I am Remind me to be in awe of you Remind me to lie, remind
suns rose in all it's splendor An iron thunderbolt, a gigantic messenger of death Which reduced to ashes the entire race The corpses were so burned as
Numbed to the bone, shaken down Can you feel the thickness of twenty four hour days Can you feel the world and your blood escalate Can you feel your body
I'm walking through the door And I know what I'm going to see Once I get around the bend I know what I'm going to get Through the wall after one hour
lacking truth But I want it back with no looking back, so tell the truth and run I'll take it in, like a shot of gas burned into my brain like the sun
And now I'm getting bored of laughing out loud We wear ego like a shroud And we won't shut up Yeah, we've got it figured out this time, we're sure Indecision
Maybe I should just kill you now When we turn our backs on our consciousness We put more than ourselves at risk I could kill you, I could burn your eyes
Just you wait until this ends. Just you wait till we learn. Just you wait till we know. Just you wait till we know. "I will wait to find out. I swear
be able to move like this Without having walked through your door, I would not, no Not without having my eyes shut or having watched them burn Shaped,
Who's world is this? Who's maddening world Is this turned upside down or is right side up? With peaceful lives now put at risk It's thickening, it's so
I'm afraid you failed this term We can meet again on my terms You don't quite make the grade Your pleas, your opinions do not mean a thing You preen
I picked it up, I held it, I threw it away, I strayed By far, one of the dumbest things I've done to myself No embracement of the truth, it's gone Progress
You're mine, were blatant with your kind, i have paid, i'm taken with your face, I can taste your flesh, can taste your world, to feel the pain of making
prune Burnt to a cinder Your body charred Incinerated carbon Molten as tar Smouldering ashes Scorched entrails Carbonated dust Cremated remains Burnt
Burnt Memories. Porcelain like an infants eyes Glowing like a face on fire Singing this lullaby Painting a fatal goobye, fatal goodbye And we're bleeding
strange drug Set the leathery skin of a female Straddling a furnace, illuminates in blue Hands melt against the burning surface Feel no pain, kiss the burner
I've heard they arrived... ...it's an avarage day running away grey lights pacing the street with indifference wonder how they burnt out alive if there
DEL: Mista, twista, get ya every single time when I rhyme like I know so I flow with tha gifted tounge, an encriptic rung new phases to enter the mazes