Abandonspree Brand The Brand Lyrics

Waking up from the Hell in their heads
Programming the air to refurbish their dead
I is be compatible to an ooh esseh beh
Syncing all our wysdom like a catapult symptom
Cataclysm in a prism, system of chisms and labyrinths
Kabals, brotherhoods, and bacnaals
Eagles, seagulls, and hawk calls
Swans
I am every direction
No time for correction
Yes, nine is the section
I am the sky, it's perfection
Self-appointed fuhrer
No time for elections
No space for your questions
And "hey, did i mention..."

Plucking on the clouds like harps

Hello high there welcome to hell
I know you recall the spell that i tell
Foreign to some but many suns sell
For rain is to cum rock steady to bebop
Puh-ro-Gah-ram-med before you get debuggerd
Elected the darkness as the main chief of
Antihumanity
Antientirely
Ten ties to tiredly
Twenty til time to, gix
Us, is what im thinking of
Breath in deep like it's a puff
Breath out hard like you're enuff
Time portal vortex is up next
'vortalex' my checks so press
On the pressure that wont challenge or stress
Dimiinshed doubt, subpressed
By now I'm not impressed