Zero to Black Songtext
von Napalm
Zero to Black Songtext
Super powers that be onto you
Transend fire eyes burning through
Angels ripping leather off the skin
Satan is it man or just him whim
Bottled paranoia leaking through the broken seal
Close the door on the hand unwind every deal
Opening fire on the sea of screaming hands
Through off the cliff but not reachin′ the land
Cold as a hot ice cube in a vat of constant change
Quick as a greased pyghon cancer stick deranged
He who has the most gold is not always who wins the war
But it helps to buy the weapons
To fist fight those god damn
Whip the horses eyes
Roll snake eyes on the dice
If you've lost you won
Now its one from I
Zero to Black
Pistol packin′ sucka in your face
New York home of all disgrace
Modern criminals of wars disease
Evil maybe what we all need is
Censorship can make the world a better place
Like you turning into nothing face
He looks like me then sorta like him
Try to climb out of what your in
New York is where the smoke comes off the
Streets like the gates or hell releasing steam
Listen up this is where I dwell its true...
Its time pit of hell
These mother suckin' fuckers on my mother
Fuckin' case put my foot in your as and
Mix up this place kick you when your
Down ruthless as shit
Fuck with us man you must be fuckin thick
Shocking the world into a trance
Shooting bullets gonna make you dance
Fuck you and everyone who looks like you
Whacked the New York killing krew
Zero to Black
Transend fire eyes burning through
Angels ripping leather off the skin
Satan is it man or just him whim
Bottled paranoia leaking through the broken seal
Close the door on the hand unwind every deal
Opening fire on the sea of screaming hands
Through off the cliff but not reachin′ the land
Cold as a hot ice cube in a vat of constant change
Quick as a greased pyghon cancer stick deranged
He who has the most gold is not always who wins the war
But it helps to buy the weapons
To fist fight those god damn
Whip the horses eyes
Roll snake eyes on the dice
If you've lost you won
Now its one from I
Zero to Black
Pistol packin′ sucka in your face
New York home of all disgrace
Modern criminals of wars disease
Evil maybe what we all need is
Censorship can make the world a better place
Like you turning into nothing face
He looks like me then sorta like him
Try to climb out of what your in
New York is where the smoke comes off the
Streets like the gates or hell releasing steam
Listen up this is where I dwell its true...
Its time pit of hell
These mother suckin' fuckers on my mother
Fuckin' case put my foot in your as and
Mix up this place kick you when your
Down ruthless as shit
Fuck with us man you must be fuckin thick
Shocking the world into a trance
Shooting bullets gonna make you dance
Fuck you and everyone who looks like you
Whacked the New York killing krew
Zero to Black
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