Masters Of The Dark Arts
    (专辑: Masters Of The Dark Arts - 2012)
    
    We the 
Masters of the 
Dark Arts  Passengers smashed up in the 
car parts  Glass sticking into the 
last ticking of hard hearts  This is a 
massacre, it's the 
underground of passages  Fiercest of the 
animals that run around in Africa  Bastard kids of Lazarus,  The 
laughter of the 
scavengers  Painted on the 
ceilings of the 
chapels of the 
savages  There's nothing left that could embarrass us  We conquered the 
jungle, built a 
kingdom  And destroyed your whole establishment  Just the 
idea, the 
unseen, is insane  The 
whole world seen through one dream from one king  The 
pace walked from a 
gun duel with a 
ten chant  The 
art of war, not a 
Sun Tzu but a 
Rembrandt  There isn't many who pursue what we do  We bear fruit from the 
Tree of Life  And feed it though the 
root of evil  For thousands of years power polluted people  Now our trusted brand stands amidst the 
madness  Bringing you the 
sequel   Masters of the 
Dark Arts  The 
masters of puppets  We on another planet  Not even NASA can touch us  Masters of the 
darkest reaches of reality  Enter the 
gallery and witness organized anarchy   Master of the 
Dark Arts  Masters of universal law  Pray for peace but indisputable at war  Masters of the 
darkest hours of our time  Masters of our destiny  We the 
masters of our lives   Masters of the 
Dark Arts, blasting firearms bark  Assassins dive in the 
high tide and find sharks  Past designed to glide by like cyanide darts  And climb cataracts the 
size of the 
sky that blind gods  And give lightning bolts to frightening cults  From a 
nuclear bazaar bought and sold amongst sheisty folks  Popes, Ayatollahs and Shamans  Ogres and goblins, cobras and moccasins  Soldiers rub shoulders with congressmen  Saudi Arabians own Twitter  Skull and Bones own Google and Facebook  Face/Off, get your face took  Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body  Secret societies got me creeping with the 
shotty  La Coka Nostra like Peter Gotti  I 
got an evil army that feast like zombies  A 
high priest as Ozzy  Carve my enemy's forehead with tattooed Swazis  We kamikaze like Carmine Lupertazzi   Masters of the 
Dark Arts  The 
masters of puppets  We on another planet  Not even NASA can touch us  Masters of the 
darkest reaches of reality  Enter the 
gallery and witness organized anarchy   Master of the 
Dark Arts  Masters of universal law  Pray for peace but indisputable at war  Masters of the 
darkest hours of our time  Masters of our destiny  We the 
masters of our lives