Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speakers Corner, artist - Prevail. Date of issue: 09.01.2012
Song language: English
Speakers Corner |
| Yo, the Death Star spins only millimetres from the core |
| Burn down your city from inside like a Trojan Horse |
| Me? |
| I have risen before. |
| Walked the Earth |
| Half water, half salt, deep-sixed C4 |
| 20,000 leaves of pressure, definitely crush your lungs |
| Cannonball Crush from abyss to oblivion |
| Then land at Stargate, strength of praying mantis |
| Partnered up with Hellboy, use it to my advantage |
| Horns made of silver, golden trumpets Harold me |
| Servants and minions, they only embarrass me |
| Go get the kerosene, let’s start a bonfire |
| Burn, baby burn |
| Put an arrow through the town choir |
| Barbed wire, tripwire, RPG, bayonet |
| Little fishies biting at the bait who have no meaning yet |
| Let me show you how to give a reputation permanence |
| Encounters of the third kind, third eye, Copernicus |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| When we start gunnin' you better start runnin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| When we start gunnin' you better start runnin' |
| All fallen warriors call to |
| Yes I can make a change like Obama |
| Change the world with my own to hands like Ben Harper |
| Ancient manuscripts, encrypted Magna Carta |
| Visions of a world overflowing, molten lava |
| Powerful beast that crush like Chupacabra |
| Sabbra Cadabbra Black Sabbath armour |
| Move with my unit, march until the sun break |
| Drown when my sound surround, open the floodgate |
| Love-hate relationship bound by the human soul |
| Thirteen crystal skulls extraterrestrial |
| Twelve labours of Hercules, I’m invincible |
| Multidirectional professional firepower |
| Focus my ammunition, blast through the Ivy Tower |
| No one is safe from the place that I came from |
| Red like the sun’s core, black like a raven |
| Amazed by my traits in Spasefase the project |
| Spoons I can bend with my mind, other objects? |
| Move with my telekinetic phonetic process |
| Energetic Bedouin medicine, way too complex |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| When we start gunnin' you better start runnin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| When we start gunnin' you better start runnin' |
| Got you eating out the palm of my hand like feeding pigeons |
| Beats Ol' City Rocker, we could bodybag a rhythm |
| So, welcome to the cataclysm, 2012 calendar |
| 2010 Olympics, yeah, Vancouver, Canada |
| Hammers and hacksaws, screwdrivers, nail guns |
| Power drills, Battleaxe Warriors, Prevail One |
| Had to know this day would come |
| Sky overrun with a cloud made of black smoke |
| Loud like a black crow |
| When the day break take time out for solar charge |
| Powered by the lunar cycle, howl when the moon is large |
| Fangs of The Wolfman, Benicio del Toro |
| I know I’m half human but still feel no sorrow |
| Tomorrow’s gonna be a big day, Big Bang |
| Ice covers everything, ice age, new king |
| Liu Kang, Street Fight, subzero motherfuckers |
| Every time I rock a mic I’m a scorpion, aight! |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| When we start gunnin' you better start runnin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| We comin', we comin', we comin' |
| When we start gunnin' you better start runnin' |
| You better start runnin' |
| You better start runnin' |
| You better start runnin' |
| You better start runnin' |