O Ne - Warstorm
vi köpte ny utrustning... ville testa det, så jag körde en vers över ett D.o beat, rätt snabbt. vet inte om jag ska göra en låt av det... vi får se.
War
handlar om hur en soldat kanske känner ute på krigsfältet.
standin in the calm, 'fore the bomb hits the ground
imma, find out what they moanin about
in a, dark dead carcass fields of the realm
fear got me lookin up, buck buck, shook em up!
bring the storm, my way, im waiting
celebrate the great, bang bang, thoughts racin
im pacin, see the world bleed, and its seed is amazing
its pityful, bombs drops, erasin your moms block
time stops, so you see the flesh being tore out!
spine broke, ribcage open and pours out
guts in dust, eyes burning, they cut
blood pouring out in the mud, and you're fucked!
gaspin for air but your lungs are behind you
stomach acid fillin up the cavaties inside you!
you die soon, glory will be pleased when it finds you!
close your eyes, soldier, let it go, it's over
seperate me from your little open mics, please.
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