Album Name : Smash the Control Machine
Release Date : 2011-10-01
Song Duration : 2:29
Otep Serv Asat
Serv asat
Serv asat
Serv asat
To exterminate the plague soiling my brain
I put the pen to the pad until the madness drains
Cuz words are colossal, aggressive not docile
Infectious like a brothel no need to get hostile
Calling all apostles united we stand
They bleeding out they nostrils I'm wicked with hands
Throwing vicious combinations, witness devastation
I just f..cked your soul annihilation feel the sensation
Tickle and grow, spreading over your mind
And taking control a noble savage on a rampage
War is all that I know
Feeding hungry heads defeating all your heroes
Art saves
Make the pain
A weapon you can use
Art saves
Make the pain
A weapon you can use
From the moment I wake it rains grenades
So I scribble on the page and reality fades
I walk the scottish moors with pagans on forest floor
Test the sacraments and conjure up thunderstorms
I hunt with Cernunnos and dance with satyrs
Conquer Rome in a day and battle armored invaders
Infested with ticks this existence is shit
All these traitors in the trees while napalms drips
Words burn their lips like old roach clips
Holy is I infected by this
Art saves
Make the pain
A weapon you can use
Art saves
Make the pain
A weapon you can use
Serv asat
I liberate the devils in my head through paragraphs crafted by my pen
These demons drip on the page
My blind, multi-eyed children of rage
I coulda took a bat to the back of his head
Or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept
But I split and wrote it down instead
At least now you know who you're f..cking with
I'm sick but I'm free
You're weak and I'm built for the siege
Art saves
Make the pain
A weapon you can use
Art saves
Make the pain
A weapon you can use
Serv
Asat
Serv
Asat