[Intro]
[?] the leaders of the Crimson Guard
The evil twin brothers Tomax and Xamot
*The Gods*
*Enter in the realm*
*Xamot, Tomax*
[Verse 1: Apathy & Esoteric]
Welcome to the terror drone, laboratory full of clones
Battle Storm's shadow and shatter as fragile bones
That I condone, I spit it with a dastardly tone
Chrome gats get blown, no you can't inhabit the zone
Back from the swampland, face camouflage like Zartan
On four wheels, is she real in a [?]
Wrecking your plans, call your medicine man
We the evilest twins, roll through on [?] rims
Snatching limbs outta timbs, three, two, one
Diabolical seperating dictator's molecules
To create a leader that's unstoppable
Highly logical rhymer [?] Tomax and Xamot
Spray blood you can't [?]
And metamorph for sizes
For many more surprises
The masters of disguises
We slip through the cracks, attacks and hack systems
Slap and hack victims up, Ap inflicts 'em
With poison deployed like venom when I scream (cobralalalalalalalala)
Then summon my team, it goes
D, E, M, I, G, O, D, Z
Got a posse that's hard as the Crimson Guard be
[Hook]
*The science of the future is the Gods*
*The science of the future is the Gods*
*The science of the future is the Gods*
*Cause ain't no Gods that will put you out your misery*
[Verse 2: Apathy & Esoteric]
Ayo we think alike speak alike, thoughts travel at the speed of light
Read and write the same and stand at an even height
And G.I. [?] B.I., we don't believe the hype
Freedom fighters kneel down down to the evil type
The ice-cold arctic flow, my arsenal grows
Armed with arsenic tip arrows and crossbows
Froze, bodies [?] expect their souls
We just tagging with the Mac never tag their toes
We leave 'em Red, Fred, Duke, Dead
Aquatic amphibious tanks roll through cities
With cannons aimed at enemies, bombing 'em biochemically
The energy from our weaponry tends to be epidemically
Fatal debrief case of the table let's do biz
We moving missiles and guns, employing prisoner's sons
The Battle Android Trooper that stunts
With a [?] or a tec, fatal attacks
We pack, lasers and gats
Amazing acts, leaving database and face cracked
I made your blood with a layer of mud
From the swamps where I stomp dreadnoughts and thugs
I'm firefly with a light-green submachine gun
We be like Tomax and Xamot watch your team run
[Hook]
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