Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Rotten, artist - Hacktivist. Date of issue: 30.05.2017
Song language: English
2 Rotten |
| Look into the future |
| Will peace be found or man still shoot ya? |
| Technology rises |
| Uses for the greater good or still cause crisis? |
| What’s the verdict? |
| We called for God but do you think he heard it? |
| And if he did, did he think mankind was worth it? |
| Did he think we deserved it? |
| Microchips, there’s a human circuit |
| Spread worldwide from beneath the surface |
| No green left on the earth, cursed |
| Stuck in reverse, only getting worse |
| We await the grave |
| Won’t live long, urban decay |
| Talking about these days gone by |
| But we don’t question why |
| I’ll spill any enemy |
| I don’t wanna wake up with cables stuck in my gut |
| And have to cut some chip out my neck |
| To eject all the lies they been tellin' me (They been tellin' me) |
| They keep telling us |
| That the nightmare will end but it never does |
| We’re the rebellers and we tried to defend our heaven |
| But then yet again they deaded us |
| Plugged us into the machine |
| Now we’re livin' life in a bad dream |
| I hate being stuck in the matrix, mate |
| Can’t wait to escape and wake up my team |
| Look what the law has become |
| Check what the corporate forces have done |
| We can’t run, all the doors have been shut |
| I’m exhausted and cut |
| World War IV has begun |
| We can just about breathe but we’re not alive |
| The sickness begins, see it in our eyes |
| Rotten from the inside out, you can shout, you can scream |
| But in this future world, we bleed |
| Filling our brains with the enemies' notions |
| We counteract explosions |
| I’m a virus, sicker than a backdoor Trojan |
| Killing off opponents |
| We are the cyborg soldiers |
| 'Cause freedom is the focus |
| You’ve been warned |
| If you are not strong then you will be left for the vultures |
| I watched World War IV approach us |
| As we enter another dimension |
| Drones hover and scan our bodies to take information |
| As we fight alongside the resistance |
| We’re the lyrical resurrection |
| Everything’s been censored |
| I’ve been frozen and sectioned |
| My eyes are red, I detect tension |
| Like a Skynet invention |
| We can just about breathe but we’re not alive |
| The sickness begins, see it in our eyes |
| Rotten from the inside out, you can shout, you can scream |
| But in this future world, we bleed |
| We can just about breathe but we’re not alive |
| The sickness begins, see it in our eyes |
| Rotten from the inside out, you can shout, you can scream |
| But in future, death’s the only guarantee |
| Inject a virus and the war is forgotten |
| Earth’s on fire but the core’s not rotten |
| Some of us are born survivors |
| We lock the enemy in our sights and drop 'em |
| Inject the virus and the war is forgotten |
| Earth’s on fire but the core’s not rotten |
| Some of us are born survivors |
| Got the enemy locked in our sights, now drop |
| Got the enemy locked in our sights, now drop |
| Inject a virus and the war is forgotten |
| Earth’s on fire but the core’s not rotten |
| Some of us are born survivors |
| We lock the enemy in our sights and drop 'em |
| Inject the virus and the war is forgotten |
| Earth’s on fire but the core’s not rotten |
| Some of us are born survivors |
| Got the enemy locked in our sights, now drop |