Wars of Modern Man by N Sane & Dub DeVille
Order of Spit: Dub DeVille, N Sane
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Lyrics
(N Sane)
The moonlight was too bright, the tune spikes, it sharpens
Hardens, reaches a deeper depth and darkens
Climb the steeper steps where the markens are carved wit
A dark tint, reads a bargain, hit the ground hard or give a hard hit
Barged in on ya sargeant, general, liutenant, or captain, bent you til you broke
Can't do much for you, I'll mend your wings, but send you home
I'll lend you things, but then you owe
That which you don't even own, it ain't an even loan
Forced to walk backwards on a league of stones
Relaxin in houses made of bones, you breathe the souls
Tryna run laps quick in a sea of blood, do you see the scrolls?
Written on the halls, but their hidden in the walls
This is a forbidden limit to cross, a timid thought of a vivid form
What you wishin for? A visit from a living force
A spirit source with a minute for a witted talk for a better cause
I still wear a little frost from a frigid course
I'm a little lost but my limits sought
I've been led to believe it has yet to be seen
The sky has yet to be blue, grass has yet to be green
Alls the air does is choke me, fills me up with hope
Provokes me, to come closely and focus on gross heap
I let out a slow leap off somethin so steep, I land low, deep
Can't get no sleep, but oh no I won't weap
It don't hurt me what I don't see
But I don't see pain, I feel it, its mostly
Makes up most of me, I don't shield it
Cause it dont hurt me, it just holds me
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