Rappers screaming, "Apathy please, show mercy" But their begging doesn't matter to me I'm allergic to wacker rappers, and automaticaly sneeze So when they rap after me
Превод: Апатија. Битка ме.
take it in I demand your patronage, mobilize my battle tanks With clusters small, NTR's to empty Mars Many MC's cruise low Earth orbit Easier for me
in an unmarked grave Take my hand in the hour of darkness But you can't hear me, all you can hear are Peace talks and battle cries apathy can kill Put
Do you not hear me anymore? I know it's not your thing to care I know it's cool to be so bored It sucks me in when you're aloof It sucks me in, it sucks
eludes me like sand through the cracks in my hands Retaliatory silhouettes in apocalyptic lands Nomadic by the second, but I can't let this stress get the best of me
on holy land My mental expands with plans to span through the galaxy I land in farmers crops spelling out the name 'Apathy' Speaking my name is blasphemy, so call me
gotta masquerade to keep the worry out. ...But they have ways of making me think. I can't blink, can't drink, Can't put up a stink about the rattling battling
Fuck a rapper after what I'm after" Friendly how you front but behind me talkin' backwards Basically, I'm down to build but stay ready for battle Plus
this revolution It starts today and it starts with me Silence, no longer With all I am I will let my voice With all I am It starts with me Break the
Empty pages for the no longer young The apathy of time laughed in your face Did you hear me say "Each life has its place"? The place where you hold me
world Is a minefield With explosives ready to eviscerate the living A battlefield This fucking battle's right here With man killing man we're only fueling our own extinction Die if in apathy
