Texty:
Ill Nino Dead New World

: Scream the words that I would scream for you. Rise the world that I will rise for you. Hold position by submission And cause affliction. Love for you

: From this day, in this war that I face I'll pray through this rusty cage that I must wake. Though you burn me away, to slave for your dying fire.

you want from me? Is it me? Am I wrong? Is it something I have not done? What could I change of the past? For this time and future, Could not last. As the worlds

for you to see? Will it take for you to bleed? Will it take for you to burn in the fire? Stoking the flames, burning away, Killing this burning desire. Your world

: I give you my life, it's my only device You take the knife to cut a hole You carve my heart to make believe You can see through my soul and my eyes

: There's a fever in my head, Something I can't explain. Why don't you get a clue? (get a clue) Get a clue, get a clue! There's anger in my brain, Something

From this day, in this war that I face I'll pray through this rusty cage that I must wake. Though you burn me away, to slave for your dying fire. The

and I won't fall Never keep me keep me against the wall You say your politics actually sober The sympathy seems so lame You know, you know when the dead

(originally by The Smashing Pumpkins) The world is a vampire, sent to drain Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames And what do I get, for my pain