Cult Of The New Beat (исполнитель: Blood Command)
We are here to claim the throne and not a single one of you can hold us down So step up and face the duce Expanding vigilante moves will have no use so listen You've got no chance to win at all when you ride amongst selfrighteous sinners you you cheat you liar You can't keep this heart beat down The Hope, The Flame, this awfull game, the beat in deed is hammering on! You wanna go? Too slow! You're disgusting me Is this the man and the scene that you swore to be? You've got the flow? Oh No! Praise Hypocracy! You ain't worth [bad word] and can never reach up to me I'll bear the torch, the spear, the agony Don't play it tough 'cause we both know that you are scared of me You wanna go? [bad word] No! Ride your fantasy You may got there first but you're still a tragic parody! You've got no right to drop the fall when you've lost against excellent winners You, you cheat you liar You can't keep this heartbeat down The Hope, The Flame, this awfull game, the beat in deed is hammering on! You my friend my lover must fight 'till the end of time Deny defeat and don't retreat 'cause hearts like that keeps the fire [bad word] 'till death!) credits