Non Phixion
60:00
[Verse 1: Sabac]
Yo, radiation rap, biochemical brutal massacre
Battlestar Galactica speed, I move like Galaga
Reopened up, force of an army of millions
And two knives, see the killing of civilians by the billions
It's D-Day, we return to life, eternal sacrifice
Hold your holy deeds, we supposedly gon' turn to ice
But memorize the Antichrist, the coming of the afterlife
Results in Armageddon, cause we still ain't get the answers right
Man and wife, babies and animals move mechanical
Down the path of doom (nobody grins on your avenue)
With attitude attack a fool indulging in violence
Once it explodes in the islands you'll be exposed to the silence
No one knows why they're dying, the energy is recycled
From enemies to disciple this keys is mentioned in Bibles
The death theory, descending the terror end of an era
And the world as we once knew it is remembered forever

[Hook x2: Necro]
Machines take over the Earth
It's time to fight
Explore the human race
Gets wiped out over night
It's technological war
I'm running, I'm out of breath
Explore the nucleus
There's only one hour left (x2)
[Verse 2: Mr. Hyde]
The six-headed beast slowly crawls from the seas
Hit the morgue of deceased, while sinners fall to their knees
The whole world's at the siege, by plagues, war and disease
Feel the gore, the warm breeze, hordes of hornets and bees
Shape changers, rape strangers, the Earth's in great danger
Hell's angels of death kidnap Christ from them angels
Sure end has begun, the poison shredding your lungs
Now you can't scream, the damn demon severed your tongue
You left headless or hung, the Four Horsemen have come
To mutilate the human race (rape and torture for fun)
All the slaughtered turn to zombies, with the hunger they're driven
To find their feast on the flesh of the rest of the living
The muddy maggots will rise and quickly metamorphosize
Into flies and derive plans to eat our demise
Now the Devil's clawed hand tightly hold knives and cut
Till the end of the world's here, mankind is fucked

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Goretex]
We bring guns to space like Hubbard, my thoughts are sparking
Massacre body parts, leftovers for Boston Market
Canarsie to Marcy with green flesh like a Martian
Biodegradable, data clean, my tactics are squadron
Raising your flesh, faggot had the face the Koresh
Like Fran Tarkenton they gave us Parkinson's and X
No survivors, we left you like H. R. Giger
Hiding the virus like some kind of Scientologist pilot
Like Travolta with double life, you dogging our semen
Closet is open, (ready for you and Morgan Freeman)
Transporting AZT like caught eight to you zebras
Billionaires struggle with blood cells and drug placebos
Crude Jerusalem with cult chicks that sent to bowin'
The commune raised the dirtiest flesh like Rose McGowan
Four dimensional, Gore lives, the return to Saturn
Cattle mutilation burn like crop circles in marrow
[Hook x2]