Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Voices of Apocalypse, artist - Slaine. Album song A World With No Skies 2.0, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.08.2011
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Voices of Apocalypse |
The Devil here he comes, lurkin in the drums |
Workin with the music he’s a serpent with his tongue |
Snake up in the grass who’s as merciless as him |
I am of none, nobody else, no one |
Percocets and rum, circle him and run |
The lion’s out his cage and the circus isn’t done |
It’s only just begun, I’m in a dark place |
There’s somethin in my blood that’s makin my heart race |
… I think I’m goin crazy |
Keep thinkin people wanna grave me, body me |
Probably mean, this insanity is gonna swallow me |
Forget it you don’t understand man you don’t follow me |
Some people wanna see me dead |
That’s why I keep a .45 under my bed |
There’s no sun, just rain and thunder instead |
Look what this sick world has to done to my head! |
Do you see what I see when you go to sleep? |
Devils in your head, angels underneath the sheets |
Voices of apocalypse are tangled in your speech |
THERE’S A WAR~! |
Ain’t nobody anglin for peace |
The burgundy’ll calm me, murdered by your mommy |
Five hundred for the suction up in her dirty punani |
Whole world lost their way, 30 tsunamis |
Buildings knocked from the force of 32 armies |
Apocalypse is comin, rocket ships are hummin |
Gangster motherfuckers who are poppin clips and gunnin |
Crackheads rollin on you get your pocketbooks and run 'em |
So are we to believe that this Jesus is comin? |
The people want religion, their religion’s money |
It isn’t funny, liquor got me sick to my tummy |
Dunny, look around, don’t be a dummy |
Probably never see it if you don’t see it from me |
If some bleed we all bleed — this curse isn’t right |
Because it’s bad every day but it’s worse in the night |
It’s why I stay high and I curse into mics |
Cause death is the only thing certain in life |