Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cromulon, artist - Mycelia. Album song Apex, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eclipse
Song language: English
Cromulon |
Piss, purulence, spit and bloody fucking vomit |
All mixed together in a municipal shit pit |
A narrow-minded super race of fucking halfwits |
The spearheaded development of evolution is sick |
Never play |
Always cheat |
Make them pay |
Make it bleed |
Sneak in |
To be the first in line |
Become our century’s foreseen and well-deserved divine |
(Authority) |
Authority uses every single last opportunity |
The spearhead of our pains Inject the needle into veins |
Piss, purulence spit and bloody fucking vomit |
All mixed together in a municipal shit pit |
A narrow-minded super race of fucking halfwits |
The spearheaded development of evolution is sick |
Never play |
Always cheat |
Make them pay |
Make it bleed |
Sneak in To be the first in line |
Become our century’s foreseen and well-deserved divine authority Authority uses |
every single last opportunity |
The spearhead of our pains Inject the needle into veins |
Crushed in the dust that holds |
They will ignore your cries of hope |
Piss purulence spit and bloody fucking vomit |
All mixed together in a municipal shit pit |
A narrow-minded super race of fucking halfwits |
The spearheaded development of evolution is sick |
Never play |
Always cheat |
Make them pay |
Make it bleed |
We won’t play |
Plant the seed |
Make them pay |
Make them bleed |
(Make them bleed) |
Tear apart |
Burn it down |
Make them pay |
Make them bleed |
Rage unbound |
Paid in full Take control |
Burn it to the ground |
Break off the spearhead |
Against this deafening silence |
Break off the spearhead |
Against a wordless, oppressive violence |
Recognize no authority |
Use every single last opportunity |
Burn it to the ground |
Y’all mixed together in a municipal shit-pit: |
A narrow-minded super race of fucking assholes |
The spearheaded development of evolution is sick |
Bottles smash into skulls |
Watch them faint |
One by one Show me what you got |
Show me what you got |
Show me what you got |
Against this deafening silence |
Start making it count |
Against a bleak oblivion |
Overwhelming silence |
Overwhelming noise |
Cut and bruised |
Overwhelming silence |
Overwhelming noise |