Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Inhuman, artist - DZK.
Date of issue: 23.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Inhuman |
I plan with a clan of, well known omens: |
Swordsmen atop four horses, roaming |
Prophets… of the approaching apocalypse |
Rotted flesh, breath smoking, toxic |
«War» is the force of our brothers in anger |
«Famine» represents the hands of Mother Nature |
«Pestilence» relates to man, She hates us |
«Death» is the resting place of all creation |
Examine my basic, transformation |
From ape to an ancient, escape this plane with |
Meditation, hang in spacial orbit |
In a dormant station, and inform my agents |
From hi-jacked satellite waves in rotation |
I’ve had a great revelation; |
ascension |
A brain elevation, witness the changes |
I will return to the Earth… and claim it |
Where light’s absent, I descend barefoot |
Through the Stratosphere after several years passing |
Trapped in the black magnetic field |
Of the Mesosphere with nitrogen gases |
Ears have been gathered, my speech thunders |
Near you streets rumble beneath the masses, hundreds |
Of thousands, bow as the Sun drowns out, see |
I breathe foul clouds as I scream out loudly |
Mountains shower around you vanishing |
Speaking is the powerful mouth of a champion |
Vocal’s spoken broke tree’s in the canopy |
Leave the ground breached, seething land steams |
Hot spring geysers arise, where I touch |
Watch me glide through the sky as I lunge |
Swoop through challengers, talons extended |
Chew through em, growling, malice intended |
Wind is lifting, carry me with clarity |
Pitch shift, barrel roll free in the airy breeze |
Hear a squeak, eagle beak squeeze, eat parakeet |
Sharing no equal, evil to the very teeth |
Voices, daring me to poison the merry King |
Hoist him and carry him, torch him in kerosene |
Oil and bury 'em in soil, very deep |
Coiled in various spoils, his hairy steed |
Sleeping on top of his ashes, dishonored |
Captains, sergeants, commander’s of armed men |
Targeted marching, shoot any ranking suit… |
Who receives a salute from his army |
I’m heartless, acutely marred gruesomely |
In darkly bruising scarring, spewing tarry |
Fluids barring my newest victims from movement |
I’m sorry for nothing, I’m brutal… Inhuman |