歌曲 | Phantasmagoria |
歌手 | Celph Titled |
专辑 | The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(Verse 1: Araknophobix) | |
You can now enter my invisible rhyme real world | |
How does it fell? Mortals tend to melt into the mix | |
Unconscious come with me, I’ll lead you to the core | |
Trap doorway to nowhere, you woke up with no hair | |
Completely singed off traveling at light speed, don’t go there | |
Prepare to feel the effects of the venom we inject through the neck | |
Way beyond what you’d expect, just wait a sec | |
Ahh, there it is again euphoric oblivion | |
Cranial stimulation exits from eyeballs, this padded room has eye walls | |
Atom crushing fly balls, it’s my fault | |
(Verse 2: Celph Titled) | |
Yo, the God body divine mathematically | |
Wave my staff at the faculty | |
I see visual hallucinations with acute accuracy | |
Lock down communication through the mouth like slave days | |
My rules canal from dungeons into synagogue limit cave ways | |
Do not block with your eyes will not deceive you and put you in visions | |
Expose identities that I can see through as a warning | |
The photo phantasm, certificate notary | |
Counting sheep while they jump over me | |
While hanging by my rosary | |
(Verse 3: Raj) | |
We all went to sleep inside of a vortex | |
Many childs unhurting, anticipating the effects | |
In a few minutes, we have lived a whole lifetime | |
With our minds but we like living, feeling divine | |
Magic chemistry unlike you will ever be | |
The same by deep blue for the insane | |
Antenna methamorphisze resonate | |
Psychoactive specimen electron metabolic state | |
Antenna methamorphisze resonate | |
Psychoactive specimen electron metabolic state | |
(Verse 4: Dutchmassive) | |
Chrome eight legged arachnid shoots its webbing | |
Live disable enemies reach for my weapon | |
Get the fuck back, beyond paranoid | |
My fist is now attached to an alien android | |
Cyborgs attack me, I could see a spaceship | |
I’m wasted to the point where I’m ripping off my face | |
Lying, my body is numb and wondering | |
Life on acid, alcohol and overdoes on toxaphene | |
(Verse 5: Maleko) | |
Optical distort, teleport and stop abortions | |
Fiery Phoenix, morbid phantoms sorceress | |
Levitating through colorful clouds | |
Rotating counterclockwise, contorted | |
Deep in the chorus, sordid endorphin | |
Chariots of fire scorching | |
Dunes they sent those flying swordfish horsemen | |
North winds in the sky orchestrating | |
Painting the devil evil grin in his eye | |
To deadly cold and hideous shapes | |
Reaching up through a watery grave | |
Super regular figures appear to dwindle | |
Forensics leave paralysis | |
Floating palaces motionless sculpts in flights reunions | |
Every time I dream at night it gets so confusing | |
Silent words explaining, raining ominous comets |
Verse 1: Araknophobix | |
You can now enter my invisible rhyme real world | |
How does it fell? Mortals tend to melt into the mix | |
Unconscious come with me, I' ll lead you to the core | |
Trap doorway to nowhere, you woke up with no hair | |
Completely singed off traveling at light speed, don' t go there | |
Prepare to feel the effects of the venom we inject through the neck | |
Way beyond what you' d expect, just wait a sec | |
Ahh, there it is again euphoric oblivion | |
Cranial stimulation exits from eyeballs, this padded room has eye walls | |
Atom crushing fly balls, it' s my fault | |
Verse 2: Celph Titled | |
Yo, the God body divine mathematically | |
Wave my staff at the faculty | |
I see visual hallucinations with acute accuracy | |
Lock down communication through the mouth like slave days | |
My rules canal from dungeons into synagogue limit cave ways | |
Do not block with your eyes will not deceive you and put you in visions | |
Expose identities that I can see through as a warning | |
The photo phantasm, certificate notary | |
Counting sheep while they jump over me | |
While hanging by my rosary | |
Verse 3: Raj | |
We all went to sleep inside of a vortex | |
Many childs unhurting, anticipating the effects | |
In a few minutes, we have lived a whole lifetime | |
With our minds but we like living, feeling divine | |
Magic chemistry unlike you will ever be | |
The same by deep blue for the insane | |
Antenna methamorphisze resonate | |
Psychoactive specimen electron metabolic state | |
Antenna methamorphisze resonate | |
Psychoactive specimen electron metabolic state | |
Verse 4: Dutchmassive | |
Chrome eight legged arachnid shoots its webbing | |
Live disable enemies reach for my weapon | |
Get the fuck back, beyond paranoid | |
My fist is now attached to an alien android | |
Cyborgs attack me, I could see a spaceship | |
I' m wasted to the point where I' m ripping off my face | |
Lying, my body is numb and wondering | |
Life on acid, alcohol and overdoes on toxaphene | |
Verse 5: Maleko | |
Optical distort, teleport and stop abortions | |
Fiery Phoenix, morbid phantoms sorceress | |
Levitating through colorful clouds | |
Rotating counterclockwise, contorted | |
Deep in the chorus, sordid endorphin | |
Chariots of fire scorching | |
Dunes they sent those flying swordfish horsemen | |
North winds in the sky orchestrating | |
Painting the devil evil grin in his eye | |
To deadly cold and hideous shapes | |
Reaching up through a watery grave | |
Super regular figures appear to dwindle | |
Forensics leave paralysis | |
Floating palaces motionless sculpts in flights reunions | |
Every time I dream at night it gets so confusing | |
Silent words explaining, raining ominous comets |
Verse 1: Araknophobix | |
You can now enter my invisible rhyme real world | |
How does it fell? Mortals tend to melt into the mix | |
Unconscious come with me, I' ll lead you to the core | |
Trap doorway to nowhere, you woke up with no hair | |
Completely singed off traveling at light speed, don' t go there | |
Prepare to feel the effects of the venom we inject through the neck | |
Way beyond what you' d expect, just wait a sec | |
Ahh, there it is again euphoric oblivion | |
Cranial stimulation exits from eyeballs, this padded room has eye walls | |
Atom crushing fly balls, it' s my fault | |
Verse 2: Celph Titled | |
Yo, the God body divine mathematically | |
Wave my staff at the faculty | |
I see visual hallucinations with acute accuracy | |
Lock down communication through the mouth like slave days | |
My rules canal from dungeons into synagogue limit cave ways | |
Do not block with your eyes will not deceive you and put you in visions | |
Expose identities that I can see through as a warning | |
The photo phantasm, certificate notary | |
Counting sheep while they jump over me | |
While hanging by my rosary | |
Verse 3: Raj | |
We all went to sleep inside of a vortex | |
Many childs unhurting, anticipating the effects | |
In a few minutes, we have lived a whole lifetime | |
With our minds but we like living, feeling divine | |
Magic chemistry unlike you will ever be | |
The same by deep blue for the insane | |
Antenna methamorphisze resonate | |
Psychoactive specimen electron metabolic state | |
Antenna methamorphisze resonate | |
Psychoactive specimen electron metabolic state | |
Verse 4: Dutchmassive | |
Chrome eight legged arachnid shoots its webbing | |
Live disable enemies reach for my weapon | |
Get the fuck back, beyond paranoid | |
My fist is now attached to an alien android | |
Cyborgs attack me, I could see a spaceship | |
I' m wasted to the point where I' m ripping off my face | |
Lying, my body is numb and wondering | |
Life on acid, alcohol and overdoes on toxaphene | |
Verse 5: Maleko | |
Optical distort, teleport and stop abortions | |
Fiery Phoenix, morbid phantoms sorceress | |
Levitating through colorful clouds | |
Rotating counterclockwise, contorted | |
Deep in the chorus, sordid endorphin | |
Chariots of fire scorching | |
Dunes they sent those flying swordfish horsemen | |
North winds in the sky orchestrating | |
Painting the devil evil grin in his eye | |
To deadly cold and hideous shapes | |
Reaching up through a watery grave | |
Super regular figures appear to dwindle | |
Forensics leave paralysis | |
Floating palaces motionless sculpts in flights reunions | |
Every time I dream at night it gets so confusing | |
Silent words explaining, raining ominous comets |