Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Return to Zombie Island, artist - Senser. Album song Schematic, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 23.05.2004
Record label: One Little Independent
Song language: English
Return to Zombie Island |
My mind as though freed combs through the galaxies |
Giant nebulous gas clouds how many mc’s wished they |
Could be like me just cause i say what i see through |
Any eye entering the gridform pandemic i voyager |
Reaching like light beams through deep sea scenes |
Dogma chains us to vain notions of sin but there are |
Other worlds within and this is where i begin |
Corruptors you will not corrupt here nor masked |
Officious clowns you try to manifest but you just gets |
Cut down im a super cruiser dragging weight so take |
The leap with me let me feel you mutate the genome |
Beyond this plastic womb your ancient home open your |
Other eye new lights shine like dawn on new planets |
Now i’m breathing in synch with mine empires may climb |
But end in ashes every time some days i feel out of |
Phase but in strong ways im stealing glimpses magic as |
Tech divine blood to union in a breath we are not |
Contained by death spacetime like a hydroponic gel to |
Grow realities in if only you could see where my minds |
Been cause i’ve been like a visitor in this shell i’m |
Scientific ultra holographic deep star traffic on the |
Other side now and looking back at time wasting |
Lifestyle shit strictly commercial but this is no |
Rehearsal are you waiting for the pole revearsal all |
The smallest observable particles in the universe are |
Not building blocks but behave more like fire sprites |
When the fuck are we gonna unite i’m getting bored i’m |
Feeling energized and still you hide |
Pull back to reveal fields in motion |
Full power through dimensional illusion |
To all the freaks on my frequency power to your |
Souls man i know your still reading me. |
Standing at the |
Edges of the known blazing trails feeding energies |
While their spoiling minds with pointless imagery a |
Hard rain falling on the shoulders of the priests |
Arcane liberators of the streets the voice like a host |
To the meaning its the carrier are you recieving me or |
Lying tangled in the barrier and bleeding on the wires |
While chemical fires rage giant debts plague now we |
See whos getting paid as the broken cross fades into |
Darkness assuming new forms now we see whos getting |
Laid time will never fit your boxes the precession of |
The equinoxes roll like a chariots wheel through |
Eternity burning open up and you might feel |
Graphite carbon layers, fire eaten shuttle, space levitator, interstellar |
compound imitator |
As we turn the world round, we forge a blazing track of light |
Bouncing sound off new ground and rocks and skyships that are earth bound |
Galactic implosives suck like a fuck, force fire magnetic fusion that cloaks us |
So see the seer reality, projected cinematic visionary, our future lies here in |
all its glory |
Pull back to reveal fields in motion |
Full power through dimensional illusion |
Above and beyond? |
Is it time to leave? |
Are we doomed to repeat? |
Open up and you might feel |