Death Charge (feat. Marc Zelli)

Fuck your fucking 8-string fuckin' guitar that fuckin' plays all that fuckin'
Joshua Travis shit 'cause you think you love fuckin Darko, ooo
I'm fuckin', the boss of Darko
You ain't fuckin' shit bro

Simply magnificent
You ruined your own day
It took only but a moment
You're the master of your fate
You're the master of your hate
Like the sun shining in your face
It's pertinent you realize
It's the penance you must pay

For the sight to return
You must master self immolation
This is self worth
It's only a burn
Through the pain you will learn
But what is life without a little work

It's so hard
Being in this skin
Always feeling the need to win
The brush of the wind
Always feeling some type of shit

Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
A fractal of god
A fractal of God
Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
But what if the feeling is enough

Simply magnificent
You ruined your own day
It took only about a moment
You're the master of your fate
You're the master of your hate
Like the sun shining in your face
It's pertinent you realize
It's the penance you must pay

I don't wanna look in the mirror
And see a man that I hate so fucking much
I wanna look in the mirror and see a man
That can fucking do it
That can fucking change it
That can fucking master it
That can realize that
I shouldn't trust anyone but myself and I
Shouldn't be telling myself all the time that
If wanna be any fucking thing in this stupid world
Then I need to stop
I need to stop looking into this mirror and I need to stop
Talking with all the demons cause they
Talk to me about how I should end me
And if they won't stop saying how I should end me
Then I will fucking end up sitting here
Every single day talking about
The same things over and over again man until I fucking...

It's the second wind
It's the reckoning
It's realizing we're divine when flawed
It's the second wind
It's the reckoning
It's realizing we're divine when flawed
It's the second wind
It's the reckoning
It's realizing we're divine when flawed
(Divine when flawed, divine when flawed)

Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
A fractal of god
A fractal of god
Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
But what if the feeling's
But what if the feeling is enough

Fuck it up!