Enjoying the Apocalypse

Back at it
I attack it, jack mack it
Yeah, the paper, best believe I fuckin' stack it
Back pack it, it's a habit
You can't have it, silly rabbit
Comin' through the smoke don't choke
When I grab you by the throat
Hit 'em wit' a little bit of dope
And I hope that you completely understand
That this was always in my plan
To take you by the hand and
Set fire to the klan
And burn this motha fukka down to the land!
Yaaah!
I will do as I've promised
I am become death

(Destroyer of worlds)

I am become death

(Destroyer of worlds)

I am become death

(Destroyer of worlds)

I am become death

(Destroyer of worlds)

The winds of war whistling a song of sorrow and blood
A song for the world
a song for Mother
The winds blow on the embers of unrest and ignite the flame
But we bask in its glow
we find peace in it's warmth
For our day has come
The day that fire rains down from the heavens
And beasts rise from the earth
To take revenge this night
Revenge on our captors
Revenge on the enemy of freedom
No longer shall these chains bind us
For this night is the end of days!

I am become death
(Destroyer of worlds)

Destroyer of worlds

I am become death

If we were lucky enough to give a fuck

from heaven and hell we all look the same

So what's the point of anything we all go down in flames

If we were lucky enough to give a fuck

from heaven and hell we all look the same

So what's the point of anything we all go down in flames

If we were lucky enough to give a fuck

from heaven and hell we all look the same

So what's the point of anything we all go down in flaaaaaaames!!!



Credits
Writer(s): Ibrahiim Addy, Kenneth Justin Sutherland
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