Storm Clouds Songtext
von Has‐Lo
Storm Clouds Songtext
When the storm clouds roll in and sunlight fades
′Cause the palms of my hands absorb the solar rays
That engulf the Earth in flame, the last days
Of micromolecular specs, the next phase
The evolution, Haas, I'm hybrid, humanoid fusion
Muscle mass balloon iron glaze
Armour skin, black ebony blend, slang phrase
Transform my braids to razor blades
To hack off your mic hand, blood splash the stage
Face is shocked, crowd still swayed hypnotically
Policy, that of operative stee, anonymous
Infrared seeing silhouette where the problem is
Throwing heads photograph, math in the software
Choreographed routines across air
Bring rains to cool down the surface of the planet
Anyone alive is left stranded
When the storm clouds
Swarm the sky
(When the storm clouds)
Swarm the sky
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
(When the storm clouds)
Swarm the sky
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
The next epic
The next epic, much more than Battle of Olympus
Diamond-tipped needle cut a record twelve inches
Soldier of a new day, deep inside of trenches
Heavy on defense when murder is senseless
I acquire power, still you need the theory
Earthquakes break gaping holes in your realties
My love was a nine-headed hydra in human disguise
It killed me inside, but waiting for the real queen
I′m now unfeeling, unemotional, sober view
Greek god Apollo, flesh vessel Haas, low
Mind elevation be the message in a bottle
And breaks through our green and blue sphere through the cosmos
Through the galaxy and the nebulas
Set to bust as these cut atoms ever touch
Touch
Swarm the skies
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
(When the storm clouds)
Swarm the skies
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
In forty days, a mountain range began to raise
Erosion reanimated Earth under waves
Surreal by comparison, a late film of cinema
Salts in the floods corrodes the inner crust
And the outer crust flushed in the volcanic ash
You inhale, it pass through your nasal like coke dust
The lack of oxygen'll give a slow rush
Lightning strikes trees with the speed of king cobras
Struggling to get a breath of air but it chokes us
Search for a sun in the sky with no luck
Smell of rancid plants and fruit, gag 'til you throw up
I slide off like when tectonic plates touch
Something very delicate when you oppose
I carve sharp ends on wooden poles to impale ′em with
Froze, your whole frame adheres to the scenery
Fatal blows are dealt quite frequently
′Cause the palms of my hands absorb the solar rays
That engulf the Earth in flame, the last days
Of micromolecular specs, the next phase
The evolution, Haas, I'm hybrid, humanoid fusion
Muscle mass balloon iron glaze
Armour skin, black ebony blend, slang phrase
Transform my braids to razor blades
To hack off your mic hand, blood splash the stage
Face is shocked, crowd still swayed hypnotically
Policy, that of operative stee, anonymous
Infrared seeing silhouette where the problem is
Throwing heads photograph, math in the software
Choreographed routines across air
Bring rains to cool down the surface of the planet
Anyone alive is left stranded
When the storm clouds
Swarm the sky
(When the storm clouds)
Swarm the sky
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
(When the storm clouds)
Swarm the sky
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
The next epic
The next epic, much more than Battle of Olympus
Diamond-tipped needle cut a record twelve inches
Soldier of a new day, deep inside of trenches
Heavy on defense when murder is senseless
I acquire power, still you need the theory
Earthquakes break gaping holes in your realties
My love was a nine-headed hydra in human disguise
It killed me inside, but waiting for the real queen
I′m now unfeeling, unemotional, sober view
Greek god Apollo, flesh vessel Haas, low
Mind elevation be the message in a bottle
And breaks through our green and blue sphere through the cosmos
Through the galaxy and the nebulas
Set to bust as these cut atoms ever touch
Touch
Swarm the skies
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
(When the storm clouds)
Swarm the skies
(When the storm clouds)
(Swarm the sky)
In forty days, a mountain range began to raise
Erosion reanimated Earth under waves
Surreal by comparison, a late film of cinema
Salts in the floods corrodes the inner crust
And the outer crust flushed in the volcanic ash
You inhale, it pass through your nasal like coke dust
The lack of oxygen'll give a slow rush
Lightning strikes trees with the speed of king cobras
Struggling to get a breath of air but it chokes us
Search for a sun in the sky with no luck
Smell of rancid plants and fruit, gag 'til you throw up
I slide off like when tectonic plates touch
Something very delicate when you oppose
I carve sharp ends on wooden poles to impale ′em with
Froze, your whole frame adheres to the scenery
Fatal blows are dealt quite frequently
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