Treading water, disconnect,
From the model world you play on,
Like a deaf God, Can't hear the firing squads,
Wrong day to take the blame on.

Just give em a lie,
To play on,
Fear is the state,
Just give em a lie,
To put the blame on,
Fear is the state,
Control propagates.

Something pulls you further in,
Anything to believe,
Always in need, part of me.

Treading water, disconnect,
From the model world you play on,
Like a deaf God, Can't hear the firing squads,
Wrong day to take the blame on.

Just give em a lie,
To play on,
Fear is the state,
Just give em a lie,
To put the blame on,
Fear is the state.
Control propagates.

Something pulls you further in,
Anything to believe,
Always in need, part of me.

Some make a choice,
Some take it,
Some burn,
Some let it go,
Some make a choice,
Some take it,
So tell you what you wanna know.

Tell you what you wanna know,
Yeah tell me what you wanna know,
What you are,
Yeah tell me what you know.

Something pulls you further in,
Anything to believe,
Always in need, part of me.

Part of me,
Part of me,
Part of me,
Part of me.

ENG:

Carry the herd above
Over the Mountains tops
Carrying a world of life
Carry
Carry
Keeping a part of light
Carry
Carry

FR:

Transporter le troupeau vers le haut
Sur les sommets des montagnes
Portant un monde de vie
Porter
Porter
Garder une part de lumière
Porter
Porter

Verse:
Stay away from the vampires, they evil
Avoid toxic people, they’ll try to drain you,
Do anything just to eat you,
I keep the cross on me, with the garlic
To them, that’s like arsenic
They afraid of the light, only brave at night
That’s the only time they walk out,
But without, fangs they can’t bite
I de-teeth em, they get knocked out
And when I say I “raise the stakes” it’s got a few different meanings
Yall ain’t got no faith, yall cheaters
Me I stay true to my principles, like being married to the boss of a teacher
Yall some blood-sucking leeches, I make em stop short like Jeter,
They try to terrify the preacher, but where yall headed, hotter than a Carolina reaper (yeah!)


Break:
Yall some vampires, yall some vampires
I am not surprised, and this the sunrise (yeah, aye!)



(…)


Verse:
And I care about my people, and I wanna keep it peaceful
This armor, you can’t breakthrough
Never put yourself in a position, for them to play you
Clean cut, pure intentions, but my room’s a sty
Sitting under - the moonlit sky,
I’m an opportunist, never let the music die (uh!)
Necromancer, to the sheets, I fantasize
Neck blow with the hammer, If I see the fangs arrive
Or hands on my trophy, trying to take my prize
I analyze, plans to dethrone me
Pupils slit if they phony
Pupils drip, on this journey
Hit with the gurney, chip on my shoulder, stains on my jersey
So when I see the fangs, I don’t worry