
Date of issue: 14.09.2009
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Out of Range |
I choke him with strings of show and the carnival is open |
We just finished stringing the cardinal from the ropes |
And the poles and the hooks of the tent |
To sound crash and packed intense dents from materials dense |
My serial complex does adjust in itself |
It morphs and it melts and it sways and it tilts |
And it’s built of the techy type prototype |
With a savaged defaulty radar gun and headlight |
When midnight strikes all these mad men might strike |
Hammerside swipes and box you in with pipes |
Deformed monstrosity that exists to kill |
Whispers of a mind gone mad with twisted skill |
A sinful dwarf with even more sinister servants |
You’re dealing with highly intelligent life form that’s observant |
In this carnival of souls, spine tingling pulse pounding |
Feast with jungle beast that adapt to their surroundings |
Battle fields are washed with blood corpses and era |
I’m your host wizard of gore and terror |
Erotic and brutal visions of unspeakable horror |
You’re driving off a cliff in a black tinted Explorer |
Wishmaster (echoes) poets are angelic elegance |
Spirit warrior soldiering through unknown terrain |
With nondelegate slanted planted my flag now I’m relevant |
Crimes of inspiration passion will surely flourish |
Cherish the purely nourish or perish from hurling courage |
Beware of the swirling current of blood curling deterrent |
Once again I’m left stranded amongst thieves and masked bandits abandon |
Rapidly rattling off at the amount at random |
The last desperate attempt to sore with raging angels |
A frightening excursion of my ultimate fantasy |
Lets raise the bounty on the county jester |
And raise the level on the fair ground walkers and the skies of a leopard |
On the quest for shield depress is fought in shallow waters |
And the worlds lightest vehicles float on Scouts' honors |
And bombers occupy a much calmer reply |
In a steel lidded sky that growls like octopi |
My optical relies on what lies and what truths |
I produced unwritten ink stamps from here to Beirut |
They shoot anything that moves and be blast on more pints |
As the parliament parlays amongst tories and socreds |
That the ocean floor so ripped from the expansion of land mass |
It runs double when shores are melted and the pleaded 'all grasp |
My life task completes a path word to those who will mask |
To survive the late coming and arrival of the craft |
As the murder of crows flow south like dark quilts |
Took a mayan sway prevail the periodical post |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Reclaim the Throne ft. Trenyce, Young Kazh | 2009 |
Meltdown | 2009 |
Blackout | 2010 |
Pressure | 2010 |
Odd Goblins | 2014 |
Bang Bang ft. Trenyce, Young Kazh | 2009 |
Dumb ft. Trenyce, Slaine, Everlast | 2009 |
Fuel Injected | 2010 |
Bank Job | 2018 |
Watch This | 2010 |
Deep End | 2010 |
Fire | 2011 |
Concerto | 2009 |
Park Bench | 2014 |
Blood Sport | 2014 |
Kyla | 2009 |
Grenade Launcher ft. Swollen Members, Prevail, Slaine | 2012 |
Homicide | 2018 |
Red Dragon | 2009 |
Cock Blocker | 2014 |