3RD IMPACT

Intro: Get ready to keep the medley momentum steady. Don’t stop, there’s plenty of heady fighters still need to make deadly enterprises empty. 1st Verse: Starting like Akira. Time to go contentious like Anita. Defunding fake-cognizant MCs’ schemas like an effective tactic of Antifa. Truly breath of fresh air like first drink of Margarita. Pseudo-revolution, despicably obsessed with 3rd eye evolution that their twain normal eyes are killed from their own execution. Time to meet the volume at the rooftop to witness retribution. I got the golden gun to shoot the pineal gland for restitution. Laying down process killing savior-complex to reincarnate real individuality is quite the progress. No longer act like a congress. The limitations finally sampled into a remix of beneficial strength, hence, cleanse the lens, a gem breaking the cultural fence. 2nd Verse: The “welcome to the resistance” full shtick sponsored by big corporation’s bullshit causing lives falling for the same ghoul’s tricks. Commercialism ain’t worth to mix with. Better learn those lessons, kids. Never co-opt celebrities’ pitch. Ya’ll don’t wanna get hit by tons of bricks, when finding their heroic deeds to be a myth. All these establishment cults fuck off. The obsessive “suck on business politicians’ cock” talk earns cutoff like reset era forum going absolute drop-off like Neogaf getting logged off. Online gutter trash suck-ups need to shut the fuck up, also every godamn keyboard-humanoid leukemia drenched in piss pool of written viruses gets a fucking uremia. Their karma must go… Sample Chorus: Round like a circle in a spiral like a wheel within a wheel. Never ending nor beginning on an ever-spinning reel. (6x)

Chorus: S.O.S (x3) 1st Verse: Society of the spectacle. Worker deep-level skeptical stuck buying edible medical alleviation artificial chemicals benefitting the same antagonist on top of the pedestal killing gettable credible best of all goals that could of applied bendable social patterns beyond the robotic decimal calculator of collectable dollar bills with a face of unforgettable past slave proprietors treated as respectable. Expendable employee in the trash is another employer’s vendible commodity stimulating nightmare fuel generator economy inflexible. It shouldn't’ be debatable; when shall we eat the rich? The true feeling of delectable? Had enough drowning in betrayals around town. Bootlickers’ worshipping the same crown. Fishhook theory marching toward factual ground. Liberals keep…Sample: “Letting Me Down, Letting Me Down, Letting Me Down.” 2nd Verse: Band of skyriders landed with their sole cast inspiration goal pass microphone torch at the aimless caterpillar heading toward the tomb of dune. Bleak prophecy made the cocoon of defeatism soon transform with a boom of passion exhumes butterfly rebel reflecting the blood moon seeing federation of black rose blooms. Dreamer flies toward dismantling the bug zapper to bite back strong kinda like LSC of DSA. The trails see BSA. No more NRA. Yes, more SRA. Solidarity requires keeping itself connective, corrective, protective ever since noticeable growing sectarianisms’ objectives, the kryptonite of collective. 3rd Verse: Even if defiance for oneself, will still liberates other singing jailbird fluttered opens shutter. An obligation formation hovers three things build mutual aid structures; congregate general strikes, unionize bread and butters. Chorus: S.O.S (x2) The 3rd Impact is almost here… gotta take integral steps now…gotta take integral steps now …the 3rd impact is almost here…paramount movement needs to be made now.

1st Verse: Anti-Karoshi fandom chill-hop anthem. Welcome to happily dream about direct actions. Handsome roses maxim fathom glorious black flag datum approval symbolic cannons shines like platinum. 2nd Verse: Initiate societal redemption using health care along with education as the key expression. Obviously, it is no perfection, but the place based on that perception is what I rather be as the main aspiration energized in my chest’s inner section. Oh baby, love to quit mediocrity-job for liberation. Shutting down existence of working hours-filler stations. We’re at the moment of… Chorus: Capitalism engulfing like… …Wildfire (x3) So… Pull that guillotine, drop that guillotine. (x2) Two-parties system engulfing like… ….Wildfire (x3) So… Pull that guillotine, drop that guillotine. (x3) Let’s make those old formats’ head rolls… All the non-voters, I need you (x2) All the voters, who wants massive alternative, I need you (x2) I need you to… Pull that guillotine, drop that guillotine (x2)

1st Verse: Population proliferation has wall-written in brand-front grand-fonts. People stand sprung quicksand stuns controllability to the point that metropolis lands sunk into international indigence gangs’ guns fill with pollution permeates tank lungs. Wasted pile mountainous plastics across earth’s ecological fabric. Ancestors’ future progenies enduring tragic drastic responsibility traffic in the static apocalypse manic state fascists and addicts. The media magic performance habit using celebrities’ trophy classic to shower sugarcoated flowers on a devoured bower. Locked house cowards watching the street rioters joining spouter sour shouters. The massive doubters propagating preposterous conspiracy theories louder, ignoring real dour phenomenon rush hour. Clutter commotions can’t be scoured. Their acceptance achieve top pyramid power while DIY twain scouters adventuring outer-broken resided district router. 2nd Verse: Visiting government-property architecture barren, except mainframe. Prudency involving respirator maintains. Don’t get narcotized on pandemic smoggy methane. Stockholders overly decapitate recourses won’t eradicate a worthy plan emancipate evaluate to evacuate. There has to be an efficient solution to find. Infiltrates embargoed rumor astronauts’ planted thymes; colonized mars prime certified intertwined marked geographic chart destination laptop shines with long-age’s chronicled humanity’s bountiful crimes centuries’ scientific prophetic signs. The anonymous duo’s mind agreeably declares, “right now not the time retracing contemplating how we were blind.” This proposal map is mankind’s last dime; either reach the finish line, or absenting advantageous finale rhyme. 
3rd Verse: Blow the candle. Ride cautiously and well-handled. Just fathom, entering municipality environment isn’t the correct answer. Suddenly, middle street city pedestrian limping snapped ankles. Car changes angle gather mangles between the rabbles pandemonium battle. Driver goes straight to a valley been hassled by gunnery masked-clans straddles on virus-infected horses clothed in saddle. Ammunitions travel. Door’s transparent shield crackles; vehicle waggles from three hooks grapple. The motorist must keep speeding impaired vehicular chattel, the only passenger tackles wielding a paddle detaches shackles. Begin freeing equally evince boosted propulsion crooks getting shortly straggled. The rocket ship-readying embarkation castle scrabbles sparse options on the table. Chosen bearer will give portable documented data tool labeled attached charging cable in the conference spatial vessel. So next time, sooner consent risky solvable ideas available able to prolongedly stable Outro Verse: “Sayonara”, authentic comrade leap toward foe’s vagal. Happily disabled with all three inert bandits at the solar flared-trees of maples. In order to ensure non-fabled video warningly signification remains stapled.

Chorus: Abolitionist battling the prisonship. (x6) 1st Verse: The remainder covertly infiltrates spacecraft through air shaft. Vent confesses above daft leader befriending oppressor confirmation haft on new comrades some drafts cognate crews’ comeback with prog-traps. Cautionary videotape effects felt iceberg tip beget it’s eject in vain resets entire mission statement reflects first-time surprisingly easy allies showing love and respect. Dialogue: Hey; don’t throw it away, those digital archives will convince others out there likely to join… Bridge: Staff members with black light tattoo… Pulling out necessary taboos Bringing out…(x2) …organized snafu. (x3) 2nd Verse: The remainder at the decolorized blue marble found artful autonomy commune declaration sparkles similar marvels access resources for abolitionists battling the prisonship (x6) 3rd Verse: Between both transmittal airwaves share trave-witnessing screen glazed raised of familiar amazed face, reunite with a final saving grace crazed.

[Chorus] I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream. [Vocal Sample] School train people to be ignorant with style. They give you the equipment that you need to be a functional ignoramus. American schools do not equip you to deal with things like logic, they don’t give you the criteria by which to judge between good and bad in any medium or format & they prepare you to be a usable vitcim for military industrial complex that needs manpower. As long as your just smart enough to do a job & just dumb enough to swallow what they feed you; you're gonna be alright; but if you beyond that, you gonna have these grave doubts that give you stomach ache problems, headaches, make you wanna go out & do something else. [1st Verse] Witness Armageddon before it became mainstream. Wish everybody weren’t in denial what was happening behind the scene. When anybody says, “anything is possible” deemed as a positive connotation seems to lean towards accepting infinite revenue growth like the cancer’s gene. Granddaddy bourgeoisie influence own faunas deep-rooted traumas preserving vehement conflict aura. Always remember, positivity is amazing on paper; the question is how you use it. Time again, negativity normalization has glued it, rather than solving problems that the masses refused to do it. Knowledge is power, but some tend to abuse it like government-funded nuclear-weapon engineers’ profession that no one can sue it. Good characteristic being used for wrong reason proves it. The mantra of having lavish age reflects superior intellect should be muted the same way I was diluted. Honestly, what the fuck does it take for others to finally strides shoe fits dueling the causation of the symptoms as the sky grew splits? Interlude: Seriously, everyone should ask themselves…what the fuck are we doing? [2nd Verse] Politics, the inevitable gateway drug frenzy for the soul-searchers to get plenty high bove view any origin of the imperative agony perpetuated by many. Here’s an intense film OST of doomsday preppers’ ghost dance in the dome of terror. The tune from fractured martyr as a diagnosis like reading rare documentary with fabric pyrosis. [3rd Verse] Trace for the first, cope for the quest. Race for the thirst, Scope for the nest. Brace for the worst, hope for the best. Young leftist hybrid assembling artistry feast of umbrella fighting inside the southeast acid rain-filled belly of the beast [4rth Verse] Dangerous times comes with highly risky solution-call status. The question is which side are you on? Is it your beloved rulers? Or proles stranded around the whole planet? Choose carefully, get brimmed with rabbit hole baggage? Or try killing rough old habits? Chorus: Survivor in Christopher Columbus’ Slavery Murder Land. Surrounded by providers chiseler’s abundance knavery herder brand. White bear meets nosedive. Probably the dominant confrontation of both died; although, load time stays frozen close ties with extensive glitched-out moral codes guide. Why kiss the floor that doesn’t really love back? Why kiss the floor that stabs in the back? [5th Verse] Wealth more important than health stays as the main tradition. Decimating success of beautiful ambitions. The institution of training became a transition for students to be merely disposable addition serving the patricians. Lone participant living gloomy trapped in a school of fiendish loonies. Demented Bizzaro phenomenon truly where Shindler’s list and when the levees broke are their popular comedy movies. Afterward, college tuition-free on the deck; although, the assigner gets thrown under the bus with a chain around the neck dragging aimlessly toward superfluous classrooms being wrecked to the daily-grind spec reinforcing existential dread. A lab rat constructing beacons to one-day finally break the hamster wheel demon. The norm pushes pills to be the real parents forcibly making awareness of important problems less apparent. The indigenous legion descended the very bottom of their main region. History heavily whitewashed for an entirely inceptive reason. Dystopia successfully camouflaged as an Eden. [Vocal Sample] Politicians are put there to give you the idea that you have freedom of choice, you don’t. You have no choice, you have owners, they own you, they own everything. The table has tilted folks, the game is rigged & nobody seems to notice, nobody seems to care. Thats the owners count on that America will probably remain willfully ignorant of the big red, white, blue dick thats jammed up their assholes everyday because the owners of this country know the truth, it’s call the American dream cause you have to be asleep to believe it.