Six Seconds Magic - Antichrist | Текст песни

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Everything I used to love is buried under the streets
No procession for to weep is to admit defeat
And every night I feel the past underneath my feet
They are the demon in my dreams while I'm fast asleep
Take it to whatever level is the level it takes
To make you open up your eyes and realize mistakes
I got the goddamn fans of your product defending me
And if I am what I eat then I guess I'm this fucking industry

Ain't got a higher agenda nothing divine or designed
Just got my mind on destruction and destruction on my mind
I'm pushing my fingers in the eyes of the blind
Old bastards who thought that they could leave me behind
Peace is over-rated war knows what death is
And I'm the pressure on your chest that leaves you all breathless
I live for the day that I see the look on your face
When I'm strapping that gold belt around my fat fucking waist

Somebody get Cornette I think he might be mad at me
For turning this entire company into a tragedy
He's trying to keep me outta the battle it's such a travesty
And bearing his teeth but I'm a fucking bad cavity
This fat bastard's bringer of disaster
Fuck a higher-up I call no man master
I'll hunt him like a rabbit inhabit his brain pattern
Like seeing my face in a splatter of blood up in his gray matter
It's the fucking mad hatter stay savage
Take the head of his champ and place it on a silver platter
Dress it up with orderves and then I serve it to him
I'll make this place into a scene out of a Serbian Film
I say that conquest is the best revenge
And lesser men meet death when the test begins
God damn the man flex and the rest defend
They know enough to step back when the death descends

I'm the violence (an)
On the back streets (ti)
I'm Kevin Steen (christ)
and (FUCK RING OF HONOR)
I'm the spawn of (an)
All your bad dreams (ti)
I'm Kevin Steen (christ)
and (FUCK RING OF HONOR)
I'm a product (an)
Of your weakness (ti)
I'm Kevin Steen (christ)
and (FUCK RING OF HONOR)
When your god's gone (an)
You can believe this (ti)
I'm Kevin Steen (christ)
and (FUCK RING OF HONOR)

My best friend is in the ground he's fucking dead to me
My metamorphosis made him into an enemy
So I crowned him with steel as the King of the weak
And now the King and all his people are cowering at the hint of me
I was a victim of sickness but in a miracle moment
I was awoken and the light shone through
So I broke him and showed him pain but the question remains
If I can do that to him what can I do to you?

A monster through and through you'll be a testament
To the death wish that you made when you stepped to it
I am made flesh war death famine pestilence
End of the world but you can call me Mr. Wrestling
The question was never if Steen will
But how loud the fans will be chanting KILL STEEN KILL
I am without regret I am devoid of shame
I am the ANTICHRIST let them know the name

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