Stay Tuned – Opening Act
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Opening Act

Feat. Deca

IntroMane Rok and Ichiban
Sky's falling
Earth's Burning
We watch it from
Third Person
No one really
Gives a fuck
Even though it
Sure's urgent

[Verse 1 – Mane Rok

Cursed splurging, wasting away, ain’t trying to save shit
Wither in a state of decay, our favorite fragrance
Inhale, smoke out our demons and sound the horns
Blasted holes through the night, but didn't allow ourselves to mourn
Dawns on us too late like how you're sleeping on son's set
She's warming solo vocals ready to sing to her subjects
We ain’t even done yet excitement's at a fevеr pitch
Playing tone deaf to rising temps likе they're meaningless

Verse 2 – Ichiban

Watch the temples topple, see the castles crumble
Rummage in the rubble while taking a backwards stumble
Fumble prized possessions, crush the fabrege
Apocalyptic front row tickets to the matinee
Agitate, shook ones stay wreaking havoc
Lost the translation, forgot how to speak the language
Steer into destruction while no one took the handle
Writing on the wall — beget the Book of Daniel

Chorus – Mane Rok, Ichiban & Deca; and Deca

She sang, voice painted in pain, fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from changing a thing
Voice anguished and strained fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from breaking the chains
She sang, voice painted in pain, fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from changing a thing
Voice anguished and strained fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from breaking the chains

Bridge – voice samples

They say signs of the end is near
World's disaster, we have no power to make it better
Civilization is about to tell you something hot
Tell it like it is from grown men to ki-kids, ki-kids, kids, ki-kids
This world ain’t getting no better
E-end, end, e-end, end, e-end, end
End is near

Verse 3 – Ichiban

Pattern repeats, it's like Adam and Eve
We done damaged the tree and the calamity peaks
It's a savagery scene, David battles the beast
If the spoons won't reach tell me how we gonna feed
With our hands tied down and a feast right in front of us
Meanwhile senile sucked up by the succubus
Her vocal chords got me overboard
Augmented fourths with no remorse
Tri-tones up in my dome
Fly drones in no flight zones
Shot down, let the Glock sound
Watch out! Too late to stop now!
Unveil an identical fail
Inhale another chemical trail
Coy with smell they gonna poison the well
Babylon fell no avoiding the tale

Verse 4 – Mane Rok

Everything's for sale, yes, including your soul
Counting every casualty? Innumerable
Found losing control, wasn't yours to begin with
Ending's nearing, thanks for services rendered
Sign on the dotted line for filling allotted time
Cash your check and then bounce
Can't take it with you when out
Notice and can spot the signs, locust trailing on their sides
Horsemen riding in town
Warned by ominous sounds
Screeching screams from the deepest dreams
Where our demons sleep, relieved to breath
Take it in for it's final minutes, killing it while vinyl spinning
Revolution's revelations define's our limits
Listed descriptives in fire and brimstone
Incinerating stages — required with this song

Chorus – Mane Rok, Ichiban & Deca; and Deca

She sang, voice painted in pain, fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from changing a thing
Voice anguished and strained fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from breaking the chains
She sang, voice painted in pain, fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from changing a thing
Voice anguished and strained fangs sank in her veins
Frame drained but refrained from breaking the chains

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