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Infected Mushroom - ArtIllery - Текст песни

The three dimensional professional projections of spectral light 
Connected from selection, air-tight 
The isolated, the decisive, victory stimulated 
The non-simulated patterns of flight originated 
Now I'm a carnivore on a tour of duty 
My band of brothers and full metal jackets establish cruelty 
Black magic conjurer attack through the monitor 
Destruction of assumption, one thing I can promise ya' 

It half-cracked with cold shards of glass 
Ritualistic annihilators that murder your cast 
The future of the past, that last that feel 
The seventh seal broken in half, ceremony is real 

Become obsolete, high-strung from a beat 
A strong minded individual delivering defeat 
Blood rivers in the street, keep flowing or retreat 
Deep omens keep opponents speech limited repeat 

(whispered) 
You're opening the door to the corridor stretching to the left 
There's hunger in those eyes to get this off my chest 
I am just a man who wants revenge, and I confess 
I am full of rage and sin 
Hung inside this cage again 
When evil reigns 'cuz people like to win 
It may seem sweet, but we won't like the end 
So we shine brightly from the light within 

(rapped) 
You're opening the doors to the corridors stretching to the left 
Anger within my eyes, but the truth is on my chest 
I am just a man who wants revenge and I confess 
I am full of rage and sin, locked inside this cage again 
Where evil reigns and people like to win 
It may seem sweet, but we won't like the end 
So we shine brightly from the light within 

Locked inside this cage again (x4) 

Turn the music up a bit... 

Yo, yo... 
Dark secrets, demons with a conscience 
I'm the Lone Ranger looking for Pocahontas 
Teenage zombies flying the beat, 
I'm dying to learn what I'm trying to be 
Go Bad News Bears and the Dukes of Hazzard 
The youth of my group is the truth, so have it. 
Keep myself couped up, recoup quickly 
Face still hurts but my kids stick with me 
Death loved not far as we go, 
Crazy face still not star of the show 
I appreciate the chance to hurt, I'll kill you 
Ice pick into your neck, I will do 
anything 
Talk to you like I might care 
anything 
Rippled by the nightmare, moonshine distillery 
Back road to villiany 
Military start at the part with artillery 

With artillery (x14) 
With Ta Ra Ta Ta Ta Ta... 

Locked inside this cage again (x4)
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