[ Hook: Marceline ]
It's the call of the hills
It's the way of the wind
The feeling you can't describe
It's taking me in
They can search for the truth
Now there is light in the night
Let's get carried away, On an endless ride
Cause we're all hype!

[ Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
I can promise you that they can not kill us all
In numbers we are strong
Why can't the rest of you just stand beside me tall
Those corporate suits might have the ball
But truth is they haven't won it at all
We see their faces posted at the malls
There like demons in disguise
We can not see their lies
They tell us to run and hide
But not one time has a man died from an illuminati eye
So go ahead and strike
I'll wait all night long
Prepared to fight
Guided by the light
Let my ego shine
Then reindividualize I might
Pay the piper then give the lonely dyke a candlelight vidual
This is an anthem to those individuals that voices can't be heard
Flip the bird to every suit and tie
Picket signs then to riots
Then to violence
My,oh my
They look down from inside the skyscraper villas inside the sky
Burn that bitch to the ground
Then piss on the ashes
Gnarly gashes plus multiple car pile up crashes
Then in the blink of God's eye society crashes
No justice then
Ha. bastards

[ Hook: Marceline ]
It's the call of the hills
It's the way of the wind
The feeling you can't describe
It's taking me in
They can search for the truth
Now there is light in the night
Let's get carried away, On an endless ride
Cause we're all hype!

[ Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
Historically, I've been enormously disappointed
In the actions of mankind
Look what we did to the appointed
At this point just fucking nail my hands to the wooden plank
Millennium later I'll still be firing verbal machine guns
And rolling over rappers in tanks
And I think I've evolved
To grace every thing i touch
Thinking this world revolves around us
Were so conceited
And when comes time to listen we don't wanna hear it
Should I just take hits from a stained pipe
To escape the sorrow of a restrained life
Self pity is kind of lame right?
This history is a mystery
When the rap world can't listen to me
About the stanzas of the past
I realize I'm white
So stand there and laugh
Let's speak with the voice we have
Our ancestors died to give us the supposed united flag
And we all complain about bad quality lag
Time to get your facts straight
Get our genre to operate like it used to
Now were seeing who is gonna sue who?
Is it me? Is it you?
Are your colors really true?
My temperature is boiling
My mood is soiling
Time to get back to a living hell
Get out of the cell
Open the cage an get out of your shell
Bid farewell to the social norm
Cause I predict a mad violent storm
So grab an umbrella and brace yourself
I'm writing the suicide note for Mother Earth to go fucking kill herself

[ Hook: Marceline ]
It's the call of the hills
It's the way of the wind
The feeling you can't describe
It's taking me in
They can search for the truth
Now there is light in the night
Let's get carried away, On an endless ride
Cause we're all hype!

[Breakdown Vocals w/ Guitar: Marceline]
Yeah!!!!!
Yeah!!!!!
Hey!!!!!!!
Hey!!!!!!!

This is a big fight
This is a big fight

Soon we will know
Soon we will know
This is too late!

[ Hook: Marceline ]
It's the call of the hills
It's the way of the wind
The feeling you can't describe
It's taking me in
They can search for the truth
Now there is light in the night
Let's get carried away, On an endless ride
Cause we're all hype!