Tekster:
Under The Flood The Witness

I shed some light into this hopeless mess Shield the most innocent eyes, precious witnesses Don't watch I'm slipping I'm loosing sight of myself Feels

flow Black clouds raining blood Total hellfire flood World war three The end offensive None left to witness None left to grieve (No soul No heaven

it go The whole world floods in the rain - the rain We lose horizons they just vanish as we run Chess moves in silence glacial patience under gun The

Cauterized empty sky Probing your way through the barren landscape of Seasons without end Holding onto every last breath under it's weight you fall It

glass floors. Ink runs quickly, blood runs slow, so wait for the rain (red) waters to flood the snow. Wait out the winter under forced custody. The static

would tell All black Geneva scales, dope under my fingernails Hot water, abra-kadabra, ready rocks All straight and plastic glock, candy-red Chevy drop Flood

flow Black clouds raining blood Total hellfire flood World war three The end offensive None left to witness None left to grieve (No soul No heaven

nigga split me Had my momma upset Nigga, leave my ho pussy wet I'm goin out with a fight, my chopper bullets eject I gets blowed and start Ready to unload at war No witnesses