was the birth of me venting out my frustration and an encouragement to my self and others to acknowledge that this might frustrate us but not to stoop to their level and fight fire with fire.
From political leaders who have failed us, stormed forward with their army of followers from the shadows encouraging racism, homophobia, sexism and bigotry. The denial of climate change. The hypocrisy of people wrapped in their faith which instructs them to love their fellow man yet pick and choose. The rules that have been put in to place that gives states the power to make decisions over women’s bodies. Rampage through!
LYRICS :
Boy better catch that rhythm but we’re slipping at our accord x2
It seems like I found some faces
In interesting, peculiar places
The words our there, but how do I deface this
Intrigued at the thought of a withered oasis
They’ll be way more heart ache on your way, Educate them with a fatal blade
Behaviour, show me your best hand
You talk about some saviour
While you kill your men but your not stopping there
The answers aren’t fair
Hypocritical nightmare
Feed my anger
Clasp and say your prayers, and circle back to…
Bursting cold water, that comes put your fountains
Them privileged white statues that mask your announcements
The children are screaming
and how did you allow this
But still you push them lower but they can move mountains
Feed my anger though I found things
Wait for karma when the bitch stings
Be the better, better man
I’ll take you threat under
Enticing me with your words
In your champagne rooms
Be the better, better man
I’ll call your bluff over
Enticing me with your words
I'll rampage through
Maybe we will make it through and see
Better days, and maybe they’ll move us
They’ll be way more heart ache on your way
Educate them with a fatal blade
Oh my lord, I can feel my anger
It takes me there, Allow me to
Be the better, better man
I’ll take you threat under
Enticing me with your words
In your champagne rooms
Be the better, better man
I’ll call your bluff over
Enticing me with your words
Ill rampage through
They’ll be way more heart ache on your way, Educate them with a fatal blade
Written by: MERTDER
Produced by: MERTDER, Samuel Jones
Mix/Mastering:Samuel Jones