Ghostly Colony

Hey

Can you

Hear that?

BREATHE!

Are you ready?!?(Eerie, detuned bells ring out • Heavy, distorted synth-bass loop • Rapid hi-hats clicking)mmm….hmmm… that’s it. [130 BPM]Yeah, dats me.The lyrical master executing the dark hive sequence...Say the name.

Shadows in the Colony

(Eerie, detuned bells ring out over a heavy, distorted synth-bass. Rapid hi-hats start clicking)Yeah...Turn the lights down.Watch your step.

Creeping through the shadows, moving so somberly,A cold chill hitting you right in the bodily.Living in the dark, yeah, we do it constantly,Spitting out the venom with an absolute certainty.No light in the room, just a total vacancy,Locked inside a cell with a heavy latency.Dealing with the madness, the systemic villainy,We crush the opposition with a brutal efficiency.

It’s a nightmare commonly—(Say my name!)Drowned in the irony—(Yeah, dats me!)Stuck inside a prison of a haunted colony! (Let's get it!)Chasing after power, chasing after sovereignty,Falling in the pit, losing all your sanity! (Woo!)Yeah, we do it frequently, living so brilliantly,Riding on the trap with a dark dependency,Shouting in the blackness, driving the company,Pushing you right over from the edge of the balcony! (Drop!)

Voices in the static talking so distantly,Plotted out the trap and we did it instantly.Staring at the target, watching it guardedly,Ripping through the track, and we do it harmfully.No time for your weakness, no time for your clemency,We bring the heavy pressure with a terrifying frequency.Walking through the woods, looking around watchfully,Moving like a phantom, stepping out artfully.

Locked inside the trap, waking up so groggily,Looking at the shadows moving right in front of me.Living in a world driven by a gluttony,They trying to control us, looking for a monstrously—Heavy type of power, moving with a tendency,To take away your freedom, causing an emergency!No time for your snobbery, no time for your jollity,We breaking down the walls, redefining quality.Spitting out the venom, hitting with a blatancy,We stepping out the darkness, ending all the latency.

(The drums abruptly cut out. Only the ghostly bell motif remains)

Yeah... caught in the trap.No light left.Just the silence... urgently.(Deep sub-bass drop pulses once, then fades completely into static)