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Date of issue: 02.04.2016
Record label: UNFD
Song language: English
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 |
Still 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 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 |
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 world death’s the only guarantee |
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 hovering, scanning 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 |
Yes, listen |
They failed us |
They failed us in stages and lied about it |
Didn’t think that we would write about this |
Orwellian reality and fight the powers, rah |
They caged us |
Promised that they would save us |
They made us worship their saviours |
First it was martial law and tasers |
Now I’m rippin' this ID code from my skin with a razor |
Wake up, wake up, wake up |
To many man’ll fall victim |
Flushed out get lost in the system, ah |
So listen |
It’s too late to appreciate wisdom |
You’re trapped, this is reality |
I hope you appreciate prison |
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 this world death’s the only guarantee |
Did you really think the government was backing you? |
Woop-woop |
Yeah they’re attacking you, yeah, yeah |
They be lacking too |
Tell you what we know that they know what we know |
And I wish I was eleven foot taller |
Wish I was a bad boy baller |
Then I could’ve prevented this or that |
Put my faith on the line and a gun to my face |
And it could’ve been the end of Traxx |
Hold me back |
Know a couple brothers that will hold me back |
Now I got a tracker on my arm and I can’t go nowhere |
I refuse to be abused but I can’t fight back |
And I know you can hear us and I know you can hear us |
But I can’t fight back |
I got the brrp on my back |