Here we are again we gotta kill it's lightning round and dawn of war
Here we are akin to our breed makes cyber punk erotica
In our archs are seemingly kin ex zeitgeist in symphonia
Hectacore ratkin edr robotica
Just ride and shoot straight for the truth I'm afraid it's too late
Don't know red dirt from Neo Geo
Don't know lemmings from truth
There you are again in our scene
Our bloodthirsty ignominy
Hierarchy slaughtering exactly what I'm watering
Take them to task
Burn them to ashes
Return to the crash test
Wereborn life of squaller
Reborn triple balur
Hey hamster what's your thirst
What brings you to New Earth
Mandelas
Wormholes
Tlacuache's hot-rod sir
There you are again with ratkin
The shackles are abolished here
Herewithall begin so clear
The lightning doesn't bother me
After all
New life
New world
These are new times
Been triple balur since I flatlined
Fell asleep
Burned to ashes
Return the dummy to the crash test
Here we are graced with more time
Reborn
Virtualized
It's so easy to see you think you're better than me
Righteous ass punk apprentice
What manner of smegness is this
Winged blue shells and their tirds have shit on everything in this world
Batshit still strangely the only currency these bundles are holding
Whilst I slip and slide my floppy mind I pirate one more copy
Buried in a contradiction
Contracoction
Contra's shit son
Heretic shackles that bleed vr
Vermin dark mech into the arc
To spite these shackles that bleed vr
Dark mech vermin are burning art