JT Music - Dawn of the Damned Songtexte

Songtexte Dawn of the Damned - JT Music




The only power to rival the forces of evil
Will be forged in the bowels of Hell itself
Forces of evil (Evil, evil) sure lookin' feeble (Feeble, feeble)
Prepare to be steamrolled
Thought I was a savage, now I'll get medieval
Sorry, buddy, you don't get a sequel
Talkin' to you, ass crack, all you get's a prequel
I become the reason the fearsome are fearful
I don't gеt even, I am unequalеd
King shit, I keep it regal
Show me your teeth and I'll send you a shield-full
Covered in carnage, runnin' on diesel
Pluckin' your heart out like, "Where'd the beat go?"
I'll rain from the Heavens, breakin' my tethers
Turnin' the chains that I've worn into weapons
Takin' my pain as a lesson
Farewell to Daisy, hello to vengeance
I'm an inter-dimensional man
There is no one planet on which I will stand
I'm a tank and I'm makin' you quake when I land
Are you dreadin' the sight of the mace in my hand?
Devils, heed this well, I warn ya
Death has now come down upon ya
Better run like hell for cover
Ain't no warmer welcome to the—
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Dawn of the damned, I descend on the fire
Mine are the hands that are fanning the flames (Fanning the flames)
Dark is the age, and my rage is a lighter
Guiding my righteous crusade
If you're built like a Tic Tac (Tic Tac)
Better split, little Kit Kat (Kit Kat)
Tryna challenge me is like an allergy to any imp, it's a bit rash
I'll crush you like a quick snack
Which once I'm done with, I'll spit back
Delicious, speaking of lip smack
If you talk shit, my fists will wanna chit-chat
Here's the method to my madness, get mad
What am I to a titan? Big bad
I don't get political, I make an impact
'Cause when I get done here, nothin' will be intact
Rip and tear through the pack like gift wrap
Effortless, 'cause I lift like a gym rat
Never catch me checkin' out a chick's ass
Lookin' at a bench-press like I'd rather hit that
Big back, and I mean lats, son
Wings spread, and when they flap, run
Whip crack and I'm off on my dragon
Drinkin' your blood with a swig of my flagon
I've strode and never stumbled
(Never stumbled) across the realms so umbral
(So umbral) If Heaven yet goes under, I'll be set to profit from the—
Dawn of the damned, I descend on the fire
Mine are the hands that are fanning' the flames (Fanning' the flames)
Dark is the age, and my rage is a lighter
Guiding my righteous crusade
I'll be the man to ascend through the fire
Hardened by hatred, and sharp as a blade
Doom is inbound when my boots hit the ground
All of Hell will know well my name
My wrath is cosmic, my path is wrought with destruction
There is no option of stoppin' once I start chuggin'
No grudge will I forget
Burnin' with anger like a fire lit
Even gods above find me frightening
'Cause I can put an old one in retirement
What's a boss to a beast who is off of his leash? (Ruff)
I'm a good boy, drop me a treat
Got me stocked with an arsenal, sweet
Now, with these instruments of mine (Of mine)
I'll conduct my grand design (Design)
No more games, I'm made for the throne
And I'll rescue the dame before takin' her home (Ohh)
Night Sentinels, I'm one of ya
Time I shed some light upon ya
Christ almighty's lyin', brother, I'm the sun that's risin' on the
Dawn of the damned, I descend on the fire
Mine are the hands that are fannin' the flames
(Fannin' the flames) Dark is the age, and my rage is a lighter
Guiding my righteous crusade
I'll be the man to ascend through the fire
Hardened by hatred, and sharp as a blade
Doom is inbound when my boots hit the ground
All of Hell will know well my name
They dare not speak it
Nor even breathe it
For they believe it



Autor(en): Timothy Ames


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