R3B!RTH
• Written by Beel_the_Punk
//[Intro]
Just got resurrected, bitch!
This my fucking rebirth!
Start the fucking music
//[Verse 1]
Out of the dirt, to the streets, bitch
Shoot until they have no more heartbeats, bitch
Eyes wide open, can’t feel a thing
Body’s back, but my soul still stings
I’m the glitch they tried to erase
But now I’m here, so you’re outta place
Life’s a cage and I’m breaking free
I’ll burn this world, then I'll leave it to see
//[Chorus] (Screamed)
Reborn from fire, out the fucking grave!
No chains to hold me, no fear to save!
They tried to bury me, but now I’m back!
Feeding on rage, never lookin’ back!
Resurrected, my soul’s on fire!
Built from the ashes, I rise up higher!
They thought they killed me, left me in the dark!
But I’m the spark, watch me leave my mark!
//[Verse 2]
Ironclad heart, pentagrams in my chest
Angles of agony fracture my flesh
Spindle and arc, I'm the compass of dread
Sketch death-diagrams in the circuits I bled
Cathedral of circuits, crypts of chrome
Obelisks twitch in this silicon home
Manifold monster, theorem of spite
A fractal of fury in infinite night
Gears grind Latin, tongues torn in the mesh
Ghostwire psalms in a biomech flesh
Serrated soul, carved calculus deep
Pythagoras' tomb where the black volt sleeps
Euclid’s errors now stitch my design
A broken protractor that twists through your spine
Basilisk gaze through dimensions collapse
Eyes like compasses, spinning in traps
Automaton omen, cursed cogwheels chant
Exorcist protocols breach where you stand
Gravestone geometry, plotted in rust
Vectors of vengeance combust into dust
//[Chorus] (Screamed)
Reborn from fire, out the fucking grave!
No chains to hold me, no fear to save!
They tried to bury me, but now I’m back!
Feeding on rage, never lookin’ back!
Resurrected, my soul’s on fire!
Built from the ashes, I rise up higher!
They thought they killed me, left me in the dark!
But I’m the spark, watch me leave my mark!
//[Verse 3]
Blood-ink baptism, scalding my spine
Sworn to the slaughter through serpentine signs
Mass grave monarch, crowned in decay
Tongue stitched shut by the witch-surgeons' blade
Cruciform circuits convulse in my skull
Psalms of possession tear reason to pulp
Inverted rites, I was birthed through disease
Chained to the altar of mind-raping priests
Hive-minded heathens, gangbang the soul
Orgies of agony graft to control
Lucifer's ledger burns brands in my chest
Contracts of carnage, all bartered in flesh
Bone-grind communion, I spit black creed
Hounds of the Sabbath sink jaws in the weak
Handcuffed to heresy, pistol-whipped prayer
Marked by the cults who breed war in despair
Virus in ventricles, hexed till I rot
Slaughterhouse sermons, be blessed or be shot
//[Outro] Robotic Voice
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