The cold truth about the people around you and the person in the mirror.
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DIEGO: The rugged, down-to-earth voice of truth in underground music.
Lyrics
Diego: The Way, the Truth, and the Life...
Beat: Cynikal Productions
Yo, everyone is treacherous: That’s why we're hard to live wit'
We're all sadistic, sick, and narcissistic/
Our existence in history is dark and twisted
Thick with demented misery, we're all inflicted/
With this appalling sickness of madness and loathing
Why, else would a man get stabbed for his clothing/
And perish in an alley as hes gasping and moaning?
Grasping and holding on to his last very moment/
We're hopeless, desperate, unfocused, desolate
Soulless, arrogant, odious, and negligent/
Ayo, its totally evident; everything is vile
And reprehensible; down to every single child/
And every principle our generation has defiled
Generating all of this devastation and guile/
Trial and prejudice; I guess were damned to be residents
Of this malevolent realm of wretchedness/
We're treacherous (pause); yo, we live in the darkness
We're heartless; We dance on our enemy's carcass/
We hex his Blood, his Bones, flesh, and cartilage
And have the nerve to question where God is!/ (x 2)
Ayo, there’s murder in the streets and you call it loveless
There’s murder in the system but you call it justice/
But blood drips the same no matter what you call it
You're full of bitterness like the bladder of an alcoholic/
I saw it from the beginning you're just hypocrites
And its gets sickening listening to your ignorance/
Isn't this the supposed to be the home of the brave
How free is it for he who used to be owned as a slave?/
We're free only when we lay alone in tha' grave, decayed and rotten
Our life and ways forgotten/
But the problem never dies it resides in the people
We gather inside the anti-messiah's cathedral/
Evil, disgusting and wretched in our ways
But inside we're terrified, naked, and afraid/
We're racing in this maze that was made to enclose us
But we chose that path that path never chose us/
We're treacherous (pause); yo, we live in the darkness
We're heartless; We dance on our enemy's carcass/
We hex his Blood, his Bones, flesh, and cartilage
And have the nerve to question where God is!/ (x 2)
Ayo, I’m spittin' a sermon, lifting the burden of killin’ a person
As I've written a version of mental perversion/
A simple diversion that surfaced like a living excursion
Because we eliminate innocence like kissing a virgin/
The vision is certain I see it completely
I beseech thee and the heat that my feet feel beneath me/
Believe me; I can feel the flame in my chest
Bangin' in the crest on my door; Its the Angel of Death!/
He's taking my breath--I'm gonna' hurl
I stuck in the middle of a battle between two evils like "Underworld"/
And this gun is hurled over my backbone
I wonder do I shoot it? If I don't use it I'll never go back home/
See, I was placed in this uniform to smash domes
And crack bones of those militants who attack homes/
And known terrorists, but the terror is at home
In our own president who pretends that he is his dad's clone/
We're treacherous (pause); yo, we live in the darkness
We're heartless; We dance on our enemy's carcass/
We hex his Blood, his Bones, flesh, and cartilage
And have the nerve to question where God is!/ (x 4)