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Woke up this morning at 5 AM,
Neighbors were fighting all over again,
Got sick and tired, needed some quiet,
Felt like living in the middle of a riot
Shotgun,
I grab my shotgun,
I load my shotgun,
I aim my shotgun,
Shotgun
Next thing I know there’s a cop at my door,
Gunfire reported, could you tell us more?
Man I don’t know if this gonna help
I gotta inform you, it turns out I have a
Shotgun,
I grab my shotgun,
I aim my shotgun,
I pop my shotgun,
Shotgun
The house is surrounded, there’s no getting’ out,
The lights are too bright and the sirens too loud,
Last hlass of gin and I’ll be on my way,
I don’t need no door to find exit today
Shotgun,
I grab my shotgun,
I load my shotgun,
I aim my shotgun
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He always stands behind the glass,
He looks at you, he looks at us,
He wears the same t-shirt as you,
If you are weak, he will get through
You’ve heard the tales of the possessed,
They are not true, it’s mirror’s jest,
The Mirrorman breaks glass to shards
To make you who you really are
And for a blink your mind goes blank,
New data floods memory banks,
The Mirrorman gives you a gun,
Let’s get to work, let’s have some fun
Look at the bodies of the slain,
The Mirrorman has won again,
If soul within is full of sin,
The Mirrorman will always win
And for a blink your mind goes blank,
When he resets memory banks,
You’re stained with blood, you’ve got a gun,
You’re terror-struck, what have you done?
The Mirrorman loves your dismay,
The Mirrorman now walks away
The mirror reflects your true self,
The mirror is a gateway to hell
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In my eyes
01:55
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I got death in my eyes,
I got a basilisk stare,
You better think twice
Before you dare
Acid runs through my veins,
A piece of ice for a heart,
You better shorten the reins,
You better don’t start
My life means nothing to me,
My soul will never be free
I was born in a saddle
And there I will die,
Cut down in the midst of a gunfight,
Never fled from a battle,
And always survived,
And Death won’t take me tonight
I got a cobra quick hand,
I got barbed wire for nerves,
Now make your last stand,
Get what you deserve
I got death in my eyes,
I got a basilisk stare,
You’ll never tell no more lies,
And that’s only fair
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Hiazm Russian Federation
Hiazm is Ostiarii Wakim' one man band from the South, though from the south of Russia. He creates and records dirty, hissing and heavy sludge in his underground studio.
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