Masters Of The Dark Arts
(专辑: Masters Of The Dark Arts - 2012)
We the
Masters of the
Dark Arts Passengers smashed up in the
car parts Glass sticking into the
last ticking of hard hearts This is a
massacre, it's the
underground of passages Fiercest of the
animals that run around in Africa Bastard kids of Lazarus, The
laughter of the
scavengers Painted on the
ceilings of the
chapels of the
savages There's nothing left that could embarrass us We conquered the
jungle, built a
kingdom And destroyed your whole establishment Just the
idea, the
unseen, is insane The
whole world seen through one dream from one king The
pace walked from a
gun duel with a
ten chant The
art of war, not a
Sun Tzu but a
Rembrandt There isn't many who pursue what we do We bear fruit from the
Tree of Life And feed it though the
root of evil For thousands of years power polluted people Now our trusted brand stands amidst the
madness Bringing you the
sequel Masters of the
Dark Arts The
masters of puppets We on another planet Not even NASA can touch us Masters of the
darkest reaches of reality Enter the
gallery and witness organized anarchy Master of the
Dark Arts Masters of universal law Pray for peace but indisputable at war Masters of the
darkest hours of our time Masters of our destiny We the
masters of our lives Masters of the
Dark Arts, blasting firearms bark Assassins dive in the
high tide and find sharks Past designed to glide by like cyanide darts And climb cataracts the
size of the
sky that blind gods And give lightning bolts to frightening cults From a
nuclear bazaar bought and sold amongst sheisty folks Popes, Ayatollahs and Shamans Ogres and goblins, cobras and moccasins Soldiers rub shoulders with congressmen Saudi Arabians own Twitter Skull and Bones own Google and Facebook Face/Off, get your face took Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body Secret societies got me creeping with the
shotty La Coka Nostra like Peter Gotti I
got an evil army that feast like zombies A
high priest as Ozzy Carve my enemy's forehead with tattooed Swazis We kamikaze like Carmine Lupertazzi Masters of the
Dark Arts The
masters of puppets We on another planet Not even NASA can touch us Masters of the
darkest reaches of reality Enter the
gallery and witness organized anarchy Master of the
Dark Arts Masters of universal law Pray for peace but indisputable at war Masters of the
darkest hours of our time Masters of our destiny We the
masters of our lives