[Verse 1: Ware-Wolff]
I awake in cold sweat, the stench of corpses in the room
A pregnant bitch, dead, rotting, fetus ripped out of the womb
And the only explanation is the passing of the moon
Butchered bodies laying dead from being raped with broken brooms
Personality is altered, bitches bleed from my perversions
Naked bitches nailed on crosses like some sacrificial virgins'
Blood of innocence, severed heads, and urging person
Like I'm murdering my sleep instead malevolent conversion
Strip him down with scalpel's like a homicidal surgeon
It's the Big Bad Wolf but not the happy ending version
Sexy bodies on the floor and by the looks they're fucking gorgeous
Without any aggression since she's been through rigor mortis
I don't know what to do, the beast has risen yet again
A raging arsonist that's beside a fatal person deep within
And my forces die of sin, appeared the heads, come through and in
Battered babies in my closet with the skulls caved in
Someone come and help I'm fucking losing it again
[Chorus: Legacey]
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Give 'em all you got, come on
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Tonight
[Куплет 2: Ардженто]
Разбитое лицо, похмелье после клубов
В поту я просыпаюсь с холодной вонью трупов
Беременная сука на полу лежит, мертва
В окровавленные тряпки превратились кружева
Полусгнивший плод из утробы вырван
Рвотный рефлекс и зловещий доктор вызван
Полная луна мне напомнит, что я болен
Глаза белизна говорит, что я покойник
Органы убитой возлагают грех на плечи
Изнасилована замертво, но прежде искалечена
Со сломанными розами, погнутыми венками
Меняется лишь личность как в истеричной драме
Жертвы голые прибиты как Иисус Христос к кресту
Кровь невинных дев я тут подношу ко рту
Отрубленные головы призывают секту
Я убил во сне, но была статья в газетах (Статья в газетах)
[Chorus: Legacey]
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Give 'em all you got, come on
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Tonight
[Verse 3: Poroxem Lunasiem]
Cut, cut, slash, hack off your fucking flesh
Enter the killer that's at the back, is it Poroxem metal?
I'm on the Slaughtercore mission and now I never fail
Fending up tall, I kept cheating and I'ma say "Oh well"
When I be cutting and fucking and getting revenge on your mother
Shoving bullets in the ass of your fucking brother
Slices, cut, kill 'em with the blade like no other
I ain't a swag rapper, I'll pull your ass six feet under
Lure his ass, killed him under God's thunder
Coming out back, you're serving lyrical suffer
Swing my sword like Zelda, then I cut the strings of the puppet
Deep breath with divine innocence that's under cover
Serpents suck, this blade just slices up in ribcage
Tie yo girlfriend down, now that bitch is gonna get raped
Just another little method from another misogynistic nutcase
Aghori Sadhu when I skullfuck you
[Bridge: Legacey & Legacey & Poroxem Lunasiem]
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Give 'em all you got, come on
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Tonight
[Chorus: Legacey]
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Give 'em all you got, come on
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Tonight
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Give 'em all you got, come on
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Tonight
Running through the flames (Flames)
This is not a game (Game)
I'm on fire tonight, I'm on fire (Fire)
Give 'em all you got, come on
Running through the flames (Flames)