10.New World Disorder
[sasha}
Hey, yo fuck it. i'm rollin in a 4-barrel camaro, toward the
triburough, eyes
Narrow east river flow with marrow, along side the bridge
zombies
Pushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on
crutches of
Rusted arrows try to breath through esophagus stuffed with
sparrows,
The imperial, terrarembrium, the spherical, i turn the steering
wheel
And pull into a 7-eleven, met up with billy, danny, rob and evan
from the
Fucking bio, yo we down for survival with acid raindrenched skin
infest-
Ed by termites, hermaphrodites on bikes swing spikes, think
twice as i
Try to pacify the pariah beside the driver and shotgun kelly
flips the
Visor, time to devise a plan to reverse the demise of man before
he's met
By the lastset of the sun, armageddon, no question to answer,
disaster
Results from behavior patterns. earth lay raped, escape to
saturn in a
Capsule, thirteen days of travel. upon arrival plans unravel,
imbalance
Of chemical pheremones, clones with no genitals surround us, we
can't
Fuck them, no means of reproduction. i hear a scream and turn in
that
Direction, 33-23-33, i see seven, coming toward us, to reward
us...
Disorder, enter the millenium, time gets shorter
Disorder, behold a pale horse, new world disorder
Armageddon, a new death is dawnin', i like the smell of napalm
in the
Morning, four riders of the apocalypse descend from the north, a
fear in
My eye, i behold a pale horse. armageddon, no time to cry we all
die as
The sky turns red, the missles start to fly. factionstake
action, eleven
Families rule, millenium approaches, survival of the roaches.
body
Armor will make you feel calmer or safe from the drama, deplow
stealth
Military bombers, ass out, get down on your knees and pray;
illuminati
Takes your soul on the eve of judgement day as the armies of
darkness
Irradicate life and we all go to hell and satan fucks your wife.
strife, ter-
Ror without a minute to pray, human beings at odds, peace
becomes dis-
Aray, i'm humongous from mad max, lord of the wasteland with
crazy ill
Troops all at my command, don't you ever fall victim to my
master plan,
I'm the dealer of death and here's your motherfuckin' hand.
I'm ready to take back whatever they sold ya cuz the scheme is a
secret
So nobody ever told ya, an underground illuminated tribe of
radicals
Ready to take forth and feast like cannibals, animals, huffing
the fumes
Of rotting flesh exhumed from the corpses of presisdents,
dissents and
Fools with a one way ticket from the temple of doom, dark sides
of
Moons and ill atomic booms leave the earth all shakin and full
of
Wounds from krakatoa east of java to camaroon, and coming soon
to a
Theater near you, the end of everything that we once knew.
The grand finale strap my body with tnt, take the president and
his
Bitch with me tearing down the walls of this conspiracy, fuck
skull and
Bones and illuminati. irradication of the land of the free but
i'm the
Brave, ain't going out like a motherfuckin' slave, neobarbaric
post-
Apocalyptic war, ground zero brooklyn, the world at war.
I woke up, bar codes on my forehead, it's a living nightmare, my
families
All dead. i gotta call fred but no dail tone, i'm out for
Self cuz i'm gonna die alone, this is madness i'm drooling with
the lock
Jaw, my elevator don't go to the top floor, i hold my breath cuz
the o2
Killed, i'm suffocating, i can't pay my oxigen bill. there's no
tomorrow, i
Wish a nigga murder me, the president declared a state of
emergency.
The coast guard bangin' at my front door, i got homemade bombs
if they
Want war. there's no sun, they put a fucking chip in me, i'm a
clone, mat-
Ta fact it's a different me. i'm high tech kid, you get a bomb
in the mail, so
If you die today then i'll see you in hell, i'll see you in
hell, see you in hell.
[additional bass on 'new world disorder' by christian olde
wolbers
Additional percussion on 'new world disorder' by igor cavalera]
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