It's dark, and Hell is hot Dan Bull... Iniquity... Let's go... (Yea, yea, yea!)
I'm Kyle Crane, taking down anybody with a vile brain Best stay still or they just may feel An iddy biddy little bit of mild pain Sunrise, it's burgling time, I don't wanna die so I work in the light To swerve all the psychotic murderers lurking at night Far cry from a Turkish Delight Cos when the night falls, you require giant balls Just to survive, I hope you like to climb walls Be mindful and just know that you might fall any moment There's no slowing their roll when they're going with no control And you know it, I swear by the penis on me I wouldn't wanna be the zombie There's a meanness, I feel it strongly I can be as mean as the Viet Cong be I treat these eejits wrongly Their bodies are an ambling canvas For an artist of the art of survival And the university of life's my campus Go ham on the thankless bandits, madness! In your pants there's a dampness I'll grab an axe and I'll have you handless Or maybe take a hammer to your hippocampus Pro scavenger son, you're an amateur one When I handle a gun, the damage is done And although this is serious business I admit that I'm having some fun
The Light's dying and dim, the night's trying to get in Am I hiding, lying crying quiet, whining with the whitest skin? NO! the Light's dying and dim, the night's trying to get in I'm climbing, fighting, grinding, swiping, slicing, striving to win!
Whose light is dead? Shit, it's not mine I been shinin' through the Slums now and I'm quite fed Still hungry for more so the Zombies see gore The king warlord, your corpse'll recite death Pipes, pistols, propane tanks, the pain is pure Man, I'm going postal Bites? Bitch you won't gain haste I'm the bane of your existence, boastful I'm feared by infected, so hereby respected By nearby survivors with hope I'm more fierce by the second, adhere to my weapon No mere title reckons my wrath, I'm the G.O.A.T I'll sleep when I'm done, til then believe the world's my arsenal While I'm out here slaying volatiles, they bleed Tell me will ya balls see growth? No bolter escapes my range, the massacre is bound to happen Homie, this soldier awakes with rage These bastards are astounded, fasten Ya seatbelt - they're like, \"He's hell,\" \"Better stay back or our blueprints will rot\" Whether the crowbar or cricket bat, given that I'm a beast I send biters to their box Here goes - I'm here to prove myself Dan Bull and Iniquity Rhymes These bars'll give you that 8 mile syndrome It hits home, Lose Yourself in fractions of time Fight for your life, is it rude if I mention I frighteningly like all the feuds with Rais' Henchmen I might even bite, you will lose and die drenched in The blood of my foes, ensue all of my vengeance Dying Light
The Light's dying and dim, the night's trying to get in Am I hiding, lying crying quiet, whining with the whitest skin? NO! the Light's dying and dim, the night's trying to get in I'm climbing, fighting, grinding, swiping, slicing, striving to win!
This is some shit to see Dan Bull and Iniquity This is some shit to see Dan Bull and Iniquity This is some shit to see Dan Bull and Iniquity Goodnight, and goodluck!