Tekst :

Rely on (bitter cold)
I depend on (artic snow)
A pair of trainers (i ve got mine)
Could make a god of the two of us (i want yours)

I exist on (apropos)
I insist on (arctic snow)
A change of clothing (will fill the void)
Could lift us into fidelity (will suck you in)

The sound keeps you hemmed to the past
The walls are coming in again
The streets grid alone from the door
You gotta spin the fucking treadle...

I rely on (bitter cold)
I depend on (arctic snow)
The manmade fibres (i ve got mine)
That are the stuff of my birthright (i want yours)

I decide on (apropos)
I retreat from (arctic snow)
The dregs of discourse (will fill the void)
For a new world order (will suck you in)

The sound keeps you hemmed to the past
The walls are coming in again
The streets grid alone from the door
You gotta spin the fucking treadle...
In a pile of days between no oceans
All the kids are rioting
There s no art in a broken head
All the kids are staying fat

And i m air-kissing, back-slapping
Check the body for valuables
It s called progress
Come on pilgrim sing to the pyres
It s called progress
If they want to kill themselves
Then buy them the gowns
It s called progress

Progress

In 1972 my mother was rushed from a James Brown concert
in order to give birth to me
my style is black hole
most niggas simply sound like earth to me
if hip hop were the moon i d be the first to bleed
cyclical...

Survivor - warrior prince
psychopath - making difference
archangel - bleed crimson skies
new danger - innocence lies

falling calling - the diabolical
open wide the gates and yell
screaming dreaming - the dark and damnable
but you just never can tell...

Take me where the tides start
And i can pull you into me
You re really crushing gravity
Your corona is reaching consequences
??? my ???

It all comes back to me

???
Collects like dust around my head
And lightly rings and clings
Can t be shakin off the ???
Like characters we ??? and ???
You re ???...

Make the world go away and get it off my shoulder
Say the things you used to say and make the world go away

Do you remember when you loved me before the world took me astray
If you do then forgive me and make the world go away

Scream thy last scream

Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Blam blam your pointers point your pointers
What ll be to crunch in your sisters
She ll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours

Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket
Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter...