New World Disorder Lyrics
[Sasha]Hey, yo fuck it. I'm rollin in a 4-barrel Camaro, toward the Tribore, eyesnarrow East River flow with marrow, along side the bridge zombiespushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on crutches ofrusted arrows try to breath through esophagus stuffed with sparrows,the imperial, terrarembrium, the spherical, I turn the steering wheeland pull into a 7-Eleven, met up with Billy, Danny, Rob and Evan from thefucking Bio, yo we down for survival with acid raindrenched skin infest-ed by termites, hermaphrodites on bikes swing spikes, think twice as Itry to pacify the pariah beside the driver and Shotgun kelly flips thevisor, time to devise a plan to reverse the demise of man before he's metby the lastset of the sun, armageddon, no question to answer, disasterresults from behavior patterns. Earth lay raped, escape to saturn in a capsule, thirteen days of travel. Upon arrival plans unravel, imbalanceof chemical pheremones, clones with no genitals surround us, we can'tfuck them, no means of reproduction. I hear a scream and turn in thatdirection, 33-23-33, I see seven, coming toward us, to reward us...Disorder, enter the Millenium, time gets shorterDisorder, behold a pale horse, new world disorder[Lord Humongous]Armageddon, a new death is dawnin', I like the smell of napalm in themorning, four riders of the apocalypse descend from the north, a fear inmy eye, I behold a pale horse. Armageddon, no time to cry we all die asthe sky turns red, the missles start to fly. Factionstake action, elevenfamilies rule, millenium approaches, survival of the roaches. Bodyarmor will make you feel calmer or safe from the drama, deplow stealthmilitary bombers, ass out, get down on your knees and pray; illuminatitakes your soul on the eve of judgement day as the armies of darknessirradicate life and we all go to hell and satan fucks your wife. Strife, ter-ror without a minute to pray, human beings at odds, peace becomes dis-aray, I'm humongous from Mad Max, Lord of the Wasteland with crazy illtroops all at my command, don't you ever fall victim to my master plan,I'm the dealer of death and here's your motherfuckin' hand.[D-Lux]I'm ready to take back whatever they sold ya cuz the scheme is a secretso nobody ever told ya, an underground illuminated tribe of radicalsready to take forth and feast like cannibals, animals, huffing the fumesof rotting flesh exhumed from the corpses of presisdents, dissents andfools with a one way ticket from the temple of doom, dark sides ofmoons and ill atomic booms leave the earth all shakin and full ofwounds from Krakatoa east of Java to Camaroon, and coming soon to atheater near you, the end of everything that we once knew.[Billy]The grand finale strap my body with TNT, take the president and hisbitch with me tearing down the walls of this conspiracy, fuck skull andbones and illuminati. Irradication of the land of the free but I'm thebrave, ain't going out like a motherfuckin' slave, neobarbaric post-apocalyptic war, ground zero brooklyn, the world at war.[Sticky Fingaz]I woke up, bar codes on my forehead, it's a living nightmare, my familiesall dead. I gotta call Fred but no dail tone, I'm out forself cuz I'm gonna die alone, this is madness I'm drooling with the lockjaw, my elevator don't go to the top floor, I hold my breath cuz the O2killed, I'm suffocating, I can't pay my oxigen bill. There's no tomorrow, Iwish a nigga murder me, the president declared a state of emergency.The coast guard bangin' at my front door, I got homemade bombs if theywant war. There's no sun, they put a fucking chip in me, I'm a clone, mat-ta fact it's a different me. I'm high tech kid, you get a bomb in the mail, soif you die today then I'll see you in hell, I'll see you in hell, see you in hell.Additional bass on "New World Disorder" by Christian Olde WolbersAdditional Percussion on "New World Disorder" by Igor Cavalera
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