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DBA wT

by DeathByAerospace Equinox~€Q2

AI-generated Rap song · 2:56 · 8 plays

Lyrics

Verse 1]
It was just another day, another day in paradise,
Blue skies painted perfect like a postcard full of lies.
Everything looked seamless, exactly what it seemed,
White collars get away with crimes that haunt me in my dreams!
Verse 2
Then from somewhere deep inside my chest I could hear a humming,
Battery acid flood my veins, adrenaline straight drumming.
I scanned the empty streets, and then I started running
I just couldn’t shake the feeling that the enemy was coming.
Verse 3
Deflecting every emotion, rectifying all objectives,
Is this poison or a potion? I smoke to sharpen my perspectives.
Perplexion fuels my self-reflection, mirror cracked and twisted,
and what came next was unexpected
the clouds they started driftin
[Pre chorus}
Trying not to panic but there’s nowhere left to hide,
I'm clawing at the silence while a part of me just died.
Try to ignore the fracture, but the fracture’s growing wide,
like the last thing on earth that's holy just got crucified.
Chorus
Aluminum and barium, every town and every state,
Raining down demonic piss — fluoride and glyphosate.
Chemtrails laced with lithium, don’t watch the news, it’s fake!
Weaponizing aerosol — it’s death by aerospace!
Post-Chorus
Death by aerospace!
(Yeah!) Death by aerospace!
Nano dust and poison rain — we’re choking in the wake!
Death by aerospace!
(Yeah!) Death by aerospace!
They own the fucking sky — and we’re the bodies in their wake!
Verse 4
Inhaling nano particles don't make the headline articles,
Brains are scrubbed, thoughts overdubbed Big pharma sell fake miracles Now everybody’s stuck like the tape that's duct
Athero neurotic doctors
spiritual plaque keeps building up

Transdermal transmissions causing emotional collisions,
Astronomical emissions — no more heavens up above.
if y'all don't like Then call a leader at THEY-DON’T-GIVE-A-FUCK-DOT-GOV.
[Breakdown] (slow, spoken-snarled over glitchy 606s and swelling cellos — stop-start, then massive drop)
You feel that humming in your chest?
That’s not the poison…
That’s the soul breaking free.
They can aerosol the sky,
But they can’t aerosol eternity.
(Then scream:)
WE ARE NOT THEIR FUCKING SHEEP!

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