Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Morbid Hallucinations, artist - Reel Wolf. Album song Rabid Violence, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопMorbid Hallucinations |
| Hallucination, all notorious from bad lysergic |
| Pieces of blotter, bathtub, mix it up with detergent |
| Cubes of liquid, life’s inflicted, the pain is infinite |
| Like twenty surgeons sick with the scalpel, the arm’s infamous |
| Killing Zoe, waiting for symptoms of teen victims |
| Dark and stiff as the moon spinning, coming at you with biscuits |
| Bark at the moon, grinning, like Abbath from Immortal I’m winning |
| Swiss chemist, LSD forms my religion |
| I was born too late, baby, oxy tabs and prison |
| Rap pharmacist, Spicoli checkable, it’s bloody vision |
| Transcend through meditation, bullets and bloody aprons |
| No Timothy Leary agents like Kubrick in '86 spaceships |
| The iron matrix |
| Toxic fantasy |
| Blurred reality |
| Lost in agony |
| Into the void, mind insufferable |
| Psycho-delic storm |
| Lucid catacombs |
| Mental terror swarm |
| Into the void, mind insufferable |
| Hallucination — a paranoid convulsion, repulsion |
| Devotion to corrosion of conformity, explosion |
| Disposable heroes and militant villains |
| Billions of civilians are killed while corporations earn trillions |
| And the War Machine grind like Brutal Truth |
| Pass the Dutchie like musical youth, but the Uzi shoot |
| Children of God, soldiers of Satan |
| Vultures await at the gates of Hell beyond the smouldering flames |
| They call me Billion Dollar Bill, but was Osama killed? |
| Or is he secretly at Mar-a-Lago chilling? |
| What’s really behind the curtain? |
| Does life after death exist? |
| Or are you ready to die for certain? |
| Toxic fantasy |
| Blurred reality |
| Lost in agony |
| Into the void, mind insufferable |
| Psycho-delic storm |
| Lucid catacombs |
| Mental terror swarm |
| Into the void, mind insufferable |
| Death from above |
| Show no fucking love |
| In these streets, we hear the cries |
| In these streets, you fucking die |
| Lost your fucking mind today |
| Nightmarish designs remain |
| Catatonic rabbit hole |
| Into depths of Hell we go |
| Death from above |
| Show no fucking love |
| In these streets, we hear the cries |
| In these streets, you fucking die |
| Psychotropic pesticides |
| Reach your peak and then you die |
| In a realm of empty hope |
| Stare in death’s kaleidoscope |
| Yeah, that’s right motherfuckers |
| Danny Diablo, yeah what’s up |
| Reel Wolf, Goretex, ILL Bill |
| Dominant species, OUT! |
Artist lyrics: Reel Wolf
Artist lyrics: Ill Bill
Artist lyrics: Danny Diablo