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Black Sun Empire ft. Foreign Beggars - Dawn Of A Dark Day

Track details

Released in: 2012
Album: From The Shadows

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
This ain't the synapse
Chill factor 60
Microverse entered
So black, it's slip stream
Dip both the headlights
Mountain to the background
Forcefield activate
Operation black cloud
Operation sub source
8 gauge for hand over
Reset the mind field
This is what we planned sober
We stand closer
Fall back to vessel 2
Team in position
Go smack the destitute

Ready to transmit
Grid map to the free load
Construct the rhythm tall
Stand by to decode
Survey the battlefield like site off all the blacktop
Power up the ammo yield
Close top on blackbox
I exhale the white mist
Cyber brain circus
Locked to pinpoint my sidefix
Brace for the kickback
Soon then I'm [...]
Ghost hack to fly wall
Squeezed on the jump start
And respond to Messiah call

Black Sun Empire
Test of time
Nightfire
New dawn
New day
We emerge
As they fade away
[2x]

Yeah, yeah
This ain't the synapse
Chill factor 60
Microverse entered
So black, it's slip stream
Dip both the headlights
Mountain to the background
Forcefield activate
Operation black cloud
Operation sub source
8 gauge for hand over
Reset the mind field
This is what we planned sober
We stand closer
Fall back to vessel 2
Team in position
Go smack the destitute

Landscape mindswept
Feel the up evil
Widespread grievance
No sight of people
Trails of mass movement
Slowly diminishing
As the earth burns
My backs burns are grimacing
Bittersweet silhouette
Promise of a new age
Eclipsed by a red mist
Or a burst of blue haze
All I see is carrying
Souls flee to starscape

Yeah, check, yo
Black Sun Empire
Dawn Of A Dark Day

Feet pounding the asphalt
Streets clouding in ash fall
We solemnly remember as we step through the embers
The absence of siren sounds deafening our senses
No more pretenses
Smoldering picket fences
Head bowed, we tread south, gathering wood to straggle us
Silence is our language
Shattered, we're wounded travelers
Battered by the heat swell
Dust reflecting heat tone
Future's in our hands once we resurrect the genome

Black Sun Empire
Test of time
Nightfire
New dawn
New day
We emerge
As they fade away
[2x]

New dawn
New day
We emerge
As they fade away
[2x]


Source: Lololyrics

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