I fear every single day I won't be able to see the blue sky
Next thing you know Apophis fucking hits the bull’s eye
Afraid I can't deliver to my missy and supply
'Cause I’m all out of missions and ambitions in my life
I'm also fuckin' scared becoming a victim of a crime
Stray bullets fly around and could blow your head off anytime
I'm terrified Nibiru and the Earth will collide
And the government will keep this moment strictly classified
Fear what they say
Will starts to slip away
For all you know
We're all insane
Fat Man or The Little Boy
The skies are falling down bringing deadly little toys
And some sweet little outbreak is on the loose
The undead are swarming tightening the noose
The night is full of terrors, we ain't got no Rick Grimes
The clock is slowly ticking and I'm running out of time
Impending doom, cleansing, extinction's premature
And it seems that no one's even searching for a cure
Have we left with anything pure?
credits
from Nihil Ultra,
released February 23, 2022
Written & arranged by Fyeld and Hristo Simeonov.
Lyrics by Hellbobz.
Recorded, engineered, mixed and mastered by Plamen Penchev at Loud-Fi Studio and Sofia Session Studio, Sofia, Bulgaria.
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