paroles de chanson The Bastion Musical - JT Music
This
world
is
paradise,
scenic
and
beautiful
The
forest
comes
to
life,
it's
like
a
musical
Is
it
ironic
that
I'm
an
omnic
I'm
not
at
odds
with
nature,
now
that
I'm
part
of
it
I
used
to
be
on
my
own
till
I
found
you,
make
yourself
at
home
Look
around
you
we'll
build
I
life
and
do
what
friends
do
While
I
try
to
forget
what
I've
been
though
You've
set
me
off
now
rest
in
peace
I'll
fuck
you
up
when
you
step
to
me
Your
blood
will
run
through
every
streets
You
bitches
won't
even
get
to
scream,
I'll
drop
robot
obscenities
While
I
bathe
in
the
flesh
of
my
enemies
Time
to
wipe
this
planet
clean
of
the
shit
stain
called
humanity
Pump
you
full
of
lead,
from
head
to
feet
shred
to
pieces
Like
a
fat
bag
of
meat
I
laugh
happliy
at
you
as
you
bleed
Brutaltyliy
is
all
bastion
needs,
my
turrets
gonna
fuck
you
up
Now
eat
my
bullets,
taste
my
rust
Tongue
my
bolts
suck
my
nuts,
you're
a
bunch
of
fucking
cunts
Excuse
that
tiny
outburst,
where'd
I
digress
After
the
omnic
crisis,
I've
been
a
mess
if
you
couldn't
guess
Those
days
are
long
behind
me
So
don't
be
scared
Yes,
I've
see
better
days
but
I'll
make
repairs
Though
I'm
a
bit
rusty,
trust
me
No
ones
guns
bigger
Use
soft
voices
cause
loud
voices
might
get
me
triggered
What
in
the
mother
of
fuck
was
that,
PTSD's
coming
back
Been
runnin'
train
since
Vietnam
and
I've
gone
nuts
Deep
inside
your
mom,
no
time
to
run,
its
time
to
die
I
see
you
pussy
tryna
hide
You're
just
a
motley
crew
of
cowards,
you're
overwatch,
I'm
overpowered
Like
a
homicidal
artist,
I'll
paint
your
brains
on
the
wall
bitch
I
love
the
mess
I'm
covered
in
carnige
Earths
a
the
dumpster,
you're
the
garbage,
you're
all
weak,
I'm
a
tank
I
hope
you
freaks
like
getting
spanked,
armor's
strong,
gun
is
long
Don't
believe
me
ask
your
mom
That's
just
my
sense
of
humor
It's
all
for
laughs
Tell
your
mom
I'm
so
sorry
for
not
calling
back
Bitch,
I
need
space
for
a
while,
to
do
some
thinking
Because
once
I
get
hostile
you'll
face
extinction
I'm
frolic
and
dance
with
the
animals
They
don't
mind
if
I'm
a
bit
mechanical
Still
I
find
myself
longing
to
murder
everybody
I'm
the
last
fucking
bastion,
all
of
my
kind
is
dead
I'll
kill
all
of
you
bastards,
cause
that's
all
I
have
left
I
will
massacre
the
masses,
tear
your
family's
apart
You'll
be
slaughtered,
like
the
filthy
fucking
cattle
that
you
are
Come
with
me
my
feather
friend
We'll
stick
together
in
till
the
end
We'll
live
out
each
others
dreams
how
I
love
to
hear
their
screams
Humanity
is
a
festering
sickness
These
foul
swine
will
be
cleansed
in
the
fires
of
absolution
I
will
stamp
out
the
lives
of
the
parasitic
maggots
And
open
the
foundation
of
this
cancer
I
am
the
cure
for
this
repugnant
disease
Praised
be
the
Omnics
responsible
for
mankind's
eradication
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