Halusa Nation (As the Crows Gather)

Yo, when I pass away
Tell my family that I'm sad to say;
All I can pass to them
Are the last days of a vanishing race

You can see me dancing, as the blood splatters
And the humans scatter
As all the fascists see the cash they gathered
No longer matter
Masses turn to ashes
The world collapses
And the crows gather

Revolution on beats, empty stomachs, and bare feet
As countries are pushed to war by major companies
Yo, I'm running in, strapped with suicide bombs up to my chin
Fuck the National Guard, I'm going straight for the King

I'm on again, call the pigs for all my sins
For all the ink I had to spit, for all the things I had to see
Slavery, and the bravery in all those who favor peace
Naked skin bruised by raging fists, and then slayed in the streets

Ya'll brain-dead sheep
Man, don't believe the weekly news
I refuse to live in a place with a pope from the Hitler Youth
No truce, I'm after your daughter
Shit, ya'll act like you fucking forgot me like you did Mohammed Atta

Ya'll bastards can't grasp with half of what matters
This damn planet is run by the media and the bankers
No hippie yapp, 'cause that time's gone by
As bright blinding lights fills the entire sky

No lies in the lines I write
Norway got Yeltsin to put his finger on the button in 95'
'Cause a human life is fucking worth like nothing to stars
And that's why people like Negroponte are still in charge

The world's falling apart
Got the end marked on the calender
As passengers are captured by aftermathic radicals
Ya'll laughable amateurs
Forever ignored, just like the Hutu and Tutsi massacre

When I pass away
Tell my family that I'm sad to say;
All I can pass to them
Are the last days of a vanishing race

You can see me dancing, as the blood splatters
And the humans scatter
As all the fascists see the cash they gathered
No longer matter
Masses turn to ashes
The world collapses
And the crows gather

Yeah, I won't stay, 'cause I've grown so sick of this cold place
Where Time Warner owns the right for you to sing happy birthday

Ya'll worthless
Ya'll have ceased to mean shit to me
'Cause all you ever had in your mind was power and victory
It's destiny, a tragedy for the rest to see
The seven seas, boiling at a 170 degrees

It fucking offends me to be silent, that's why I always cuss
While you're crying under the table, with your fingers crossed

And the lost cause of capitalism as a noble force
When we both know IBM supported the Holocaust
This ain't a radical view
This ain't one side of the truth
Who the fuck do you think made a system out of gassing Jews?

You vile slime and crime against human rights
Time after time, I try to make them choose the light
Line after line, I write about the losing side
Despite our fights our lives are still so deprived
From real emotions, we embrace apathy
With an everlasting need for more power, cash, and greed
Facing mass defeat, as we're down on our knees
And I can hear the walls scream: Yo, they live and we sleep!

Yo, when I pass away
Tell my family that I'm sad to say;
All I can pass to them
Are the last days of a vanishing race

You can see me dancing, as the blood splatters
And the humans scatter
As all the fascists see the cash they gathered
No longer matter
Masses turn to ashes
The world collapses
And the crows gather

And I just love to spread them useless facts
That H&M makes and sells Cuban hats
Like putting blue contacts on a Nubian cat
Don't share the same views as the mass, but I'm used to that

Always trying to back the abused and trapped
Using my music tracks to shed some light on that crap
Asking the state to dodge this:
How the fuck did you lose two billions of the military budget?

And the only country that controls the use of the atom bombs
Is the only fucking country that have used them at all
Fueling my thoughts about the human cost of the useless in us
They tell me to quit protesting, but I'm refusing to stop

The last days
Man made AIDS
Neil Armstrong was not the first man in space
Disgraced, as I gaze across this race of Caucasians
As I'm faced with the sad ways of my nation

I was raised in a hateful and racist system
That's responsible for enslaving and raping women
Where the trademark interest is to be paid like a major business
And my aching veins have reached their breaking limit

Shaking, afraid of every wasted minute
Under the ending reign of traitors, and brain-dead leaders
At the age of sickness, mayhem, and plagues of crickets
Faith and wisdom, pagan religions, hate and victims

When I pass away
Tell my family that I'm sad to say;
All I can pass to them
Are the last days of a vanishing race

You can see me dancing, as the blood splatters
And the humans scatter
As all the fascists see the cash they gathered
No longer matter
Masses turn to ashes
The world collapses
And the crows gather

When I pass away
Tell my family that I'm sad to say;
All I can pass to them
Are the last days