Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skylines, artist - Painted In Exile. Album song Revitalized, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 05.11.2009
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Skylines |
| Nigga, you know who the fuck it is |
| It’s 3.14 gettin' wild on this shit |
| I like a bad beat like I like a bad bitch, |
| but a motha fucka runs his mouth and a motha fucka get a stitch. |
| And you’re coming to the show, you take your pants off |
| ‘cause it’s gonna be a pants off dance off |
| Come into your city, bitches call me Gandalf |
| Shoot off like a missile motha fucka watch me blast off |
| And this shits gonna drop we gettin crazy |
| Shits gonna drop soon like the pants on these ladies |
| See us in the paper, nigga see us in the Newsday |
| P.I.E, bitch now you see us on the front page. |
| You will bow to me |
| Your lips will kiss my feet or blood will fill your streets |
| These are not empty words I speak this is a promise I will keep |
| Sun light blocked by eternal night |
| Hold reigns so tight |
| Blood spilled for spite |
| You cannot hold back the sea |
| but you can change how long you will live by giving everything that you’ve |
| taken back to me. |
| Clocks tick. |
| Run quick 'cause now I am the bringer of your doom |
| It clicks, feel sick? |
| Didn’t think that we would be here so soon |
| We’ve come for nothing more than to make what is yours — Ours. |
| We’ve come for nothing more |
| Skylines they change, but I stay the same |
| Streets run red with the blood of their dead |
| I’ll bring you death on black wings |
| You hear the song that my blade sings |
| Whether you raise your arms or hide, you face defeat and lashings tear you of |
| your flesh |
| Whether you raise your arms or hide, you face defeat |
| In hollow graves you will now rest. |
| I will put knives in the hands of your children and tell them it’s your life or |
| theirs, so you will now choose. |
| Soothsayers become part of the place that they once called home |
| Uncivilized marauders scowl as |
| they take control and crumble everything in their paths |
| They will reign |
| They take control and crumble everything in their paths |
| They will reign |
| Destroy them |
| Series of chapel bells ring |
| Blood we drink from your fallen god |
| The lives of thousands in my hands |
| I’ve come to take back what’s rightfully mine and now you’re damned. |
| The lights grow dark in their homes, |
| but our road is lit by fire from the sky, |
| so we push forward |
| You hear the song that my blade sings |
| ‘cause you’re the only one left listening. |