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letra de march (war drum patterns) - baph mc

i rise alone
for freedom for my home
if i die i know
all roads to rome

i am the arbiter of liberty bringing torture and pain
droughts and rising tides i am the cause of the rain
you have harbored my name… become a part of my game
so the men of nations rise and the rest fall into the flames
i have civilized the brutes who’ve made significant gains
putting puppets into power who supposedly see things
in different ways… but they don’t and never will
complacent m-sses vote to ‘change’ but either way my head stays still
so challenge me and suffer another war
and if you try coming back for more i’ll be coming back for more
crack your jaw, smash your skull flat… ‘equal opportunity’
my gold’s black i’m spreading democracy from
sea to shining sea, from sh0r- to bl–dy sh0r-
and if you think i ain’t sure that i’m f-cking sure i’m sure
to have enough resources to cover the sore
cause i don’t choose sides i’m just funding the war

angels cry lullabies and the trumpets roar
sound off say goodbye (to everything you’ve ever cherished), never looking
forward… blank stares, blank minds, they are watching
nothing eat, sleep, work, die

(we march to the rhythm of the war drum
go to sleep my child it has begun)

and i’ve found that it’s hard to take myself out of perspective
stepping back, trekking forward, looking around
codes written in our postures, in our footsteps
in every move we make and the words we utter
have forced a distinction of ourselves
isolating us from each other

i rise alone
for freedom for my home
if i die i know
all roads to rome

i am lady empire trekking west towards the setting sun
groundwork laid before it was all said and done
and if i fall all will fall with me
move ’em out, spread ‘cross lands i have conquered swiftly
i built the walls, laid them out brick by brick
i always watched and danced with the shadows in the cave
built the fire behind your back, new tinder before i collapse
i stand on a mountain of skulls… the sun sets on the promised land

(she tightened the noose years ago… white roses cover the field: facing west)

- baph mc

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