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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #7,869
Peak in subgenre #1,143
Author
That Cracka Nate
Rights
Fucka Copyright
Uploaded
March 26, 2002
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Hook:
All lights gone black yo Where is the future, Like the holy ghost and spirit i can bare but see through ya, , Stars in the galaxy turn black and opaque, Better run for ya life the end is comin wit rage
(x2)
Countdown for survival has infected feeble minds
Theres no retreivin time when the end is near for human kind
Anore line i strive to hide, The time has diminished
Close ya eyes and contemplate the rise of dying existance
A heavy envision is risin from the streets
With fire in the skies people cry and duck the heat
The menace to a phantom, I Got to outlast em
More bodies hit the wall then civilians held at a ransom
Bodies flip sickenin envisions shit is churnin the womb
With there only intention, To Fill emergency rooms
Theres got to be a better answer, Where is the hope
Meet satan face to face, Try to stare but just choke
Try to keep a level mind, You go insane and start ballin
Look up at the clouds, See acid rain just start fallin
Break open the coffins, Tear out the body bags
Eatin at ya flesh like dropped in pirahna tanks
A defeaning sound, Its like a state emergency
Flaming daggers reap the skies but they aint hurtin me
I learn to see the sermons be, Serpants reap deservingly
Infermy, A head full of evil thoughts is burnin me
The worst can be the tension releasin aggression you stressin
Another lesson us bredrens on knees confessin the menace
Shakin the section, Fire alarms start to whistle
Above helicoptors circle and drop the nuclear missles
Dark reavers run the streets houndin to fight
Waste a second of useless time, And out go the lights *lights lights lights *echo*
Hook:
All lights gone black yo Where is the future, Like the holy ghost and spirit i can bare but see through ya, , Stars in the galaxy turn black and opaque, Better run for ya life the end is comin wit rage
(x2)
Demonic super sonics blast a hole in ya optix
The sound of devils cryin is almost simply melodic
The hottness from the inner core burns at ya feet
A rumble from the subtle thunder is churnin the seas
Concernin the beast, Hes lookin down in depression
Puts his hand upon my brain , A squeeze of agression
The seed of a brethren, A brother u cannot abide
Cause when the perfect time arise, Hes takin some lives
Forskaken the right, Done an injustice
Injected this planets granite with a subtle corrupted
Its time you take ya sins, And start confessin em
This could be the last breath and step into milleniums
As jesus tries his best to be speakin the reason
Satan lays upon his spirit and spreads the seeds of a demon
Reapin the bleedin, A dark plague to the silent
An outbreak on society containin the virus
No raisin ya eyelids, You sleepin permanent
Satan takes ya frame of brain and makes u think u deserve the shit
Every way you run, Is now an evil terminal
Get down on ya knees and praise satans merciful
State alerms begin to chine as ya town is in fright
With a click of my finger, Out go the lights *light lights lights *echo*
All lights gone black yo Where is the future, Like the holy ghost and spirit i can bare but see through ya, , Stars in the galaxy turn black and opaque, Better run for ya life the end is comin wit rage
(x4)
