Metaphysically- by: unknown
Who's ready for what when the shit goes down?
Who's ready to bounce back and attack the man?
Since when did we lie back and take all the shit that flies?
I'm screaming out loud from skyscrapers telling the work to relax
This life is soon over, the day will come to an end
The clouds will roll over our down trodden heads
Take heed of the warnings, the end is near
Beware of the fevers, of the mass consensus we hear
There's nothing more important now
There nothing more clear
For in the end we will see the fire
It draws oh so near
Taste the fury of vigilance as they burn down your house
Realize you've been wrong all along as the city shuts down
The nights are pitch black under candle light
The hum but only screams spread all around
I'll save you dear in your most dangerous threat
I'll protect you when the world does collapse
I'm tasting the world on the wind that blows tonight
It's smells of burnt flesh and buildings falling down
Draw near to me darling, I can stop the cinder blocks
Lie under me as I'm pelted with industrial rocks
The sun will rise again
The sky will turn blue
Just give it sometime
And the Son will come through
Who's ready for what when the shit goes down?
Who's ready to bounce back and attack the man?
Since when did we lie back and take all the shit that flies?
I'm screaming out loud from skyscrapers telling the work to relax
This life is soon over, the day will come to an end
The clouds will roll over our down trodden heads
Take heed of the warnings, the end is near
Beware of the fevers, of the mass consensus we hear
There's nothing more important now
There nothing more clear
For in the end we will see the fire
It draws oh so near
Taste the fury of vigilance as they burn down your house
Realize you've been wrong all along as the city shuts down
The nights are pitch black under candle light
The hum but only screams spread all around
I'll save you dear in your most dangerous threat
I'll protect you when the world does collapse
I'm tasting the world on the wind that blows tonight
It's smells of burnt flesh and buildings falling down
Draw near to me darling, I can stop the cinder blocks
Lie under me as I'm pelted with industrial rocks
The sun will rise again
The sky will turn blue
Just give it sometime
And the Son will come through
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