DESCRIPTION:
Album: Weapons Of Mass Awareness
Song Title: Hackers Age
Producer: Ganjak
Recorded at: RealDealRadio201
Record Label: RedPhone Records
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Lyrics:
1st Verse

(The Soloist)

The Soloist and Sargonites whether wrong or right,
We got the heart to fight before the laws that torture life;
Its more to life than what these motherfuckers taught you like,
the reason why we feel we sort of like we born to die;
Before the lights get cut off, bust off,
fuck all the gun talk the pen is stronger than the sword;
godhead the general morbius and outcome,
comes from the slums over ganjak's drums;
The one that was chosen, im exposing,
snakes in the grass third eye kept open;
hope for the best im prepared for worst,
beware the church the priest bares the curse;
and now we hurting its a burden to be working,
we be turning to the burner cause the man behind the curtain;
always learning better ways to, cleverly persuade you,
forever they'll in slave you, so never let them break you;

Chorus

(Morbius)
We in the hackers age, lied to everyday in every way they want us afraid;
they want us living in a masquerade the path was laid for us to usher in the last of days;
We in the hackers age, lied to everyday in every way they want us afraid;
they want us living in a masquerade the path was laid for us to usher in the last of days;

2nd Verse

(Outcome)

The focus redirected in preparation for fallout,
Mortar bombs, provoking a countryside wit with enclosed routes;
war games used on Koreans played out from north/south;
centralized power preventing, that they'll go all out,
Suggestion.. fill your mags with discretion,
retaliation needed with the same amount aggression,
Boarder lines breached free thinking no second question,
taking back whats seized your frozen years of depression;
there locked in, corrupted relations be opting,
automatic hypnosis induce fear to raise kings,
cause false claims continue spew out endocrines
fulling with obligation contracts abolition;
human will,
which even still, pulsating a inner rage,
exposing your hideous games, position for plan as day,
infiltration required for a louder a stage,
its modern day warfare in this hackers age;

Chorus Repeated:


3rd Verse

(Godhead The General)

don't get beat the fuck up for talking tough,
and exposing emotion and binary codes and such;
these fucks, ain't organic they easily rust,
the cpu replaced the heart now its corrupt;
cyber hater, virus administrator,
men and woman with no true features manipulators;
net runners living under the skirt of their mother board ,
with no sense of reality social network whore's;
of course, living in the real world your lost,
and if you ever cross my path your paying the cost;
download that and save it to your desktop,
so you can remember in real life you'll get dropped;
i'll crash your hard drive spill your software,
open the fabric of reality and leave you there,
beware, the identity theft who longs destruction,
a global network of hackers with no human connection;

Chorus Repeated:

4th Verse

(Morbius)

i speak with a purpose,
and a mind that continually searches,
altering gravitational pull of the surface,
abandoning churches,
in the land of the lost with the worthless,
no longer enchanted by biblical verses:
ushering in, trumpets horn apocalypse begins,
the plot thickens, the clocks ticking,
we trapped in sin, trying to reach heaven,
where they tell that we'll find the riches and the angels sing,
its not genuine, where trapped from within,
if your afraid of death that means your not living,
i hear the violins play calling in the end,
my soul transcends, witnessing the universe bend,
seeing my spirit expand by multiples of tens,
reaching the furthest galaxy as my mind extents,
my body decades back to the earth it blends,
but i'll be back in two thousands years to do it again;

Chorus Repeated:

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