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Vandal

 

Vandal

(album: The Flames Pt. 2 - 2023)


Like the child burns the village down
Just to feel its warmth

But I don't need warmth
I need burn

I'm breathing fire
I'm taking nails
I'm shooting lightning from my finger tips
I'm leaving cinders in my wake
That passes down we don't need to celebrate

Cause I go out into the night
I tear down statues with my bare hands
I wear my shows inside the temple
I deface, I def
I burn the books that they gave me
Throw Less Than Zero into the flames
I burn my CDs
I burn my records
Draw a swastika
And my Queen is dead
Draw a swastika on [?]'s face

If I'm a catalyst
They call me reaction
If I'm a heretic
They want me to burn
(Burn)
They say I'm wrong
That's some reprobate
They stole my songs and turned me into a meme

I burn the pages of my diary
Watch them go like synthetic hair
If the spirit moves you, lean into it
Burn the bridge beyond repair

Hooked on the floor
Hooked on a notion
Hooked on a hope of a better way
Keep that rage into your stomach
Let the anger flow through you

Let the anger flow through you

I'm on fire
I think I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I think I'm on fire

I'm on fire
I think I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I think I'm on fire

I mean it
I mean it mean it
I'm on fire

No, no, no
You got it wrong
No, no, no
I don't believe in nothing
No, no, no
Gonna teach them how a nation gets to dance
(Dance)

No, no, no
You got it wrong
No, no, no
I do believe in some things
Gonna teach them how a nation gets to dance
(Dance)

Dance

We're coming through the streets
We won't be redacted
They're calling us bad dose
They're calling us scum

Fatto

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