Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hate, artist - Prozak. Album song Paranormal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.04.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Hate |
It follows everywhere I go |
Carefully take control |
All this hate inside you (hate) |
It’s living inside of you, this ferocious monster |
Your catalyst, your nemesis stop the ganger imposter |
Eating at your conscious, subliminally filling your head with nonsense |
Evil ambience, while we’re spreading level in content |
Pulling on your strings like a puppeteer |
Got you punked with fear, and it’s so sincere |
When the devils creeps near, and he speaks in your ear |
When he sneaks in your mind, body, soul disapears (hate) |
And maybe one day we will come overcome this circumference |
Whole circle of violence and exchange it for silos or somethin' |
Meanwhile the blood is still runnin' |
Nation kills nation, brother kills brother |
Often for nothing more than self dominance over one another |
Mother earth is ready to shake us off the fault lines |
We gotta look into ourselfs see where the fault lays |
We gotta tryin' stick together in these dark times |
Ancient revelations come to life inside these dark rhymes |
Somehow it stays ingrain in us, that’s ain’t enough |
That we maiming, murder each other it stays the same ain’t no giving up |
Hate is such a primitive, simple emotion |
Yet its blindly followed by billion of simpletons with silent devotion |
From coast to coast and ocean to ocean |
I get the notion like their forcing hate down on the throat |
Like potent poisonous potion distracting us from everything |
And attackin' us from the back it seems |
It’s slashing us right at the steams |
And never look back and laugh at our dreams (hate) |
We gotta try to conquer this remaining optimism |
Before the words mankind and extinction become synonymous |
What’s a worth then? |
When there’s nothing left |
Absence on life with cold silence in your chest |
Full of nothing but rigor mortis and regret |
Only wishing you could witness another sunset |
A brutal world full of tortured souls with non rest |
Planet earth is a deadly game of chess full of (hate) |