R.I.P Society

[ Hook: Marceline ] It's the call of the hills It's the way of the wind The feeling you can't describe It's taking me in They can search for the truth Now there is light in the night Let's get carried away, On an endless ride Cause we're all hype! [ Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj ] I can promise you that they can not kill us all In numbers we are strong Why can't the rest of you just stand beside me tall Those corporate suits might have the ball But truth is they haven't won it at all We see their faces posted at the malls There like demons in disguise We can not see their lies They tell us to run and hide But not one time has a man died from an illuminati eye So go ahead and strike I'll wait all night long Prepared to fight Guided by the light Let my ego shine Then reindividualize I might Pay the piper then give the lonely dyke a candlelight vidual This is an anthem to those individuals that voices can't be heard Flip the bird to every suit and tie Picket signs then to riots Then to violence My,oh my They look down from inside the skyscraper villas inside the sky Burn that bitch to the ground Then piss on the ashes Gnarly gashes plus multiple car pile up crashes Then in the blink of God's eye society crashes No justice then Ha. bastards [ Hook: Marceline ] It's the call of the hills It's the way of the wind The feeling you can't describe It's taking me in They can search for the truth Now there is light in the night Let's get carried away, On an endless ride Cause we're all hype! [ Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj ] Historically, I've been enormously disappointed In the actions of mankind Look what we did to the appointed At this point just fucking nail my hands to the wooden plank Millennium later I'll still be firing verbal machine guns And rolling over rappers in tanks And I think I've evolved To grace every thing i touch Thinking this world revolves around us Were so conceited And when comes time to listen we don't wanna hear it Should I just take hits from a stained pipe To escape the sorrow of a restrained life Self pity is kind of lame right? This history is a mystery When the rap world can't listen to me About the stanzas of the past I realize I'm white So stand there and laugh Let's speak with the voice we have Our ancestors died to give us the supposed united flag And we all complain about bad quality lag Time to get your facts straight Get our genre to operate like it used to Now were seeing who is gonna sue who? Is it me? Is it you? Are your colors really true? My temperature is boiling My mood is soiling Time to get back to a living hell Get out of the cell Open the cage an get out of your shell Bid farewell to the social norm Cause I predict a mad violent storm So grab an umbrella and brace yourself I'm writing the suicide note for Mother Earth to go fucking kill herself [ Hook: Marceline ] It's the call of the hills It's the way of the wind The feeling you can't describe It's taking me in They can search for the truth Now there is light in the night Let's get carried away, On an endless ride Cause we're all hype! [Breakdown Vocals w/ Guitar: Marceline] Yeah!!!!! Yeah!!!!! Hey!!!!!!! Hey!!!!!!! This is a big fight This is a big fight Soon we will know Soon we will know This is too late! [ Hook: Marceline ] It's the call of the hills It's the way of the wind The feeling you can't describe It's taking me in They can search for the truth Now there is light in the night Let's get carried away, On an endless ride Cause we're all hype!