Ground Zero Lyrics

[Possessed]
Yo, we get the ball rolling like Indiana Jones
So much willpower I’m lifting Atlas stones with
fractured bones

[Psiklone]
Stand alone, lost in the catacombs
And how I throw enemy tanks across war-torn battlezones

[Possessed]
Drain immortal life force from Dracula’s veins
Strapped in a straitjacket underwater, cracking a safe

[Psiklone]
And deep sleep’s meatracking my brain
My unconnected punch shatters Wolverine’s adamantium
frame

[Possessed]
In my body’s not a temple, it’s a haunted house
Read my Apocalypse and hear this straight from the
Horseman’s mouth

[Psiklone]
No strings attached like a cordless mouse
Make you eat your words then kick you in the stomach
just to force them out

[Possessed]
Accelerate time, so when in my presence
Ten years of your life is compressed to within a tenth
of a second

[Psiklone]
Only booked flights is September 11th
Rip the council from Constantine just to prevent him
entering Heaven (?)

[Plazma]
Unable to break the habit, I’ve been taking acid
Chasing dragons, inhaling gases through my nasal
passage
A brigade of savage trained assassins
That’s fast as shooting stars moving past surveillance
cameras

[Possessed]
We’re the things that go bump in the night
Sleep’s the cousin of death and there’s bodybags under
my eyes
The second coming of Christ…
Tears freeze to make the chip on my cold shoulder
double in size
[Skirmish]
Extract bullets from inside my head, before my final
breath
‘Cause it’s a brain matter of life and death
Danger signs, accumulated hate inside
When I get hotheaded my bodily fluids vaporize

[Psiklone]
Transform bibles to the Book of Shadows
Hang to death then detach my neck from the hooks and
gallows
This tape deck’s straight set for active self
destruction
It’s Psiklone, Rhyme Asylum, of Padded Cell Productions

[Plazma]
My only passion in life, to hold you captive at night
Hacking your mind, implant an explosive tracking device

[Skirmish]
On detonation, it fractures your spine
Turn the solar system to a lunar strain(?) when the
planets align

[Plazma]
We move with highly trained armed troopers with live
grenades
And precisely aim sharpshooters in firing range

[Skirmish]
Annihilate fighter planes at lightning pace
Suicidal traits, buried myself alive inside a grave

[Plazma]
Razor sharp, stabbing blades in my wrist
Got carried away slashing my veins and amputated my
limbs

[Skirmish]
I’ll punch the Hoover down with titanium fists
And stand in a tidal wave to wash away all my sins

[Plazma]
A ravenous beast, gather my team of assassins and
thieves
And commence a battle between man and machine

[Skirmish]
I’ll use the Third Rail as a balancing beam
I’m high-jumping power lines with hammers strapped to
my feet

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