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God's Snake EP

by Neck Sprain

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1.
Live fast, die alone if you wanna be cold. Sit tight if you want to reload, I got a million fucking reasons to do. This is our sanctuary, I ain't got nothing to lose. Live fast and you better believe, cause I ain't living for the "american dream". Good path, should be to low, like a fucking disease. Wrong wrath, wrong believes, got something to say? I ain't no mercenary, got nothing to lose. Live less, die above, I got a million fucking reasons to do. Cover your rat, is all that you got? religion is dead. Caught in the sun of progress, but I'm coming possessed. It's all the kind right beneath me, it's like fucking disease. "it's like a fucking disease". Live fast, die alone if you wanna be saved. Sit tight on the right below, cause I ain't got no fucking days. This is your electuary, got nothing to prove. Live fast, die above, I got a million fucking reasons to do. Cover your rat, is all the you got? religion is saved. Caught in the sun of progress, but I'm coming possessed. It's all the kind right beneath me, it's like fucking disease. I keep the part the system, to keep the message in a croak. I thought I never leave the innocence, to keep the motherfucker cold. Cover your rat, is all the you got?
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Rest in my hole of strain and distance Raise the drown and ruin the perfect system So damned As time, can't feed it anyway, And what we spoke will follow hell And fake trends Twirls the knife inside my guts Raptile So open, counterfeit against the wise man, So damn! Ha Revange, would not be alive there, damn straight. As time, can't feed it anyway. Welcome in my hole I understand your restless eyes, On my side, Blacken Tides, all is worth we won't reply, So I keep your flesh my mouth is working blood run dry, On my side, Blacken Tides, Its willing us and making a war. Yeah, C'mon On my side, Blacken Tides, its willing us and making a war! Rest in my hole of strain and distance, oh yeah, Raise the drown and ruin the perfect system, So damned As time, can't feed it anyway, There's no secret! Cause, miles away! Ah, you al;l people, are the same as you were born! Welcome in my hole I understand your restless eyes, On my side, Blacken Tides, all is worth we won't reply, So I keep your flesh my mouth is working blood run dry, On my side, Blacken Tides, its willing us and creating a war
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03. Goliath 03:50
It is in my blood, which is in my veins, On this filthy rope, without a single trace, You will bury your brother, with the shovel I gave, For I will cut my throat, and drink my name, I can run you red, but my red is black, I will eat your soul, in a formal rack, I'm the one with a thousand sins, Broken promise is a worth of inch. Bury my body! Grind my guts! And burn the sculls of eternal dots, I must set this fire on a southern dream, Broken bones, If you know what I mean, I could tell wrong, but my left is right, Hands are crossed, and fucking out of sight, I will bury my brother, with the shovel you've gave, For I will cut your throat, and drink your name, I cant stand! Pethetic games, I cant stand! Your perfect I cant stand! Pethetic games! I cant stand! Your perfect fame! I've got hell within this, Burning deep under fists! Burn everything you love! Ha! I've got hell within this, Burning deep under fists! It is in my blood, which is in my veins, On this filthy rope, without a single trace, You will bury your brother, with the shovel I gave, For I will cut my throat, I will cut my throat.
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God is making a fool out of me yeah, if you could help it. So inner faceless fading, wish you could help me. Im beating here anymore yeah. I, I could'nt bear anymore. I could've missed everything I've lost in rhyms, I could've said anymore of bleeding time. Yeye Yeah! God's making a fool out of me yeah, wish I could help this. More slefish likely abuse this. Wish you could help me. I! I'm beating here anymore yeah. I! I could'nt bear anymore. I could've been everything I've lost in rhyms, I could've said anymore of bleeding time. I've been here dead in my head, long sucker train is on its way. Im sick and tired, of this rage. I could've missed everything we lost in time, I could've said anymore of bleeding time.

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released September 2, 2013

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Neck Sprain Budapest, Hungary

Hungary, Dunaújváros since 1992.

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