Death Charge (feat. Marc Zelli)

Darko US

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    Fuck your fucking 8-string fuckin' guitar that fuckin' plays all that fuckin'
    Joshua Travis shit 'cause you think you love fuckin Darko, oh
    I'm fuckin', the boss of Darko
    You ain't fuckin' shit bro

    Simply magnificent
    You ruined your own day
    It took only but a moment
    You're the master of your fate
    You're the master of your hate
    Like the sun shining in your face
    It's pertinent you realize
    It's the penance you must pay

    For the sight to return
    You must master self immolation
    This is self worth
    It's only a burn
    Through the pain you will learn
    But what is life without a little work

    It's so hard
    Being in this skin
    Always feeling the need to win
    The brush of the wind
    Always feeling some type of shit

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    Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
    A fractal of god
    A fractal of God
    Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
    But what if the feeling is enough

    Simply magnificent
    You ruined your own day
    It took only about a moment
    You're the master of your fate
    You're the master of your hate
    Like the sun shining in your face
    It's pertinent you realize
    It's the penance you must pay

    I don't wanna look in the mirror
    And see a man that I hate so fucking much
    I wanna look in the mirror and see a man
    That can fucking do it
    That can fucking change it
    That can fucking master it
    That can realize that
    I shouldn't trust anyone but myself and I
    Shouldn't be telling myself all the time that
    If wanna be any fucking thing in this stupid world
    Then I need to stop
    I need to stop looking into this mirror and I need to stop
    Talking with all the demons cause they
    Talk to me about how I should end me
    And if they won't stop saying how I should end me
    Then I will fucking end up sitting here
    Every single day talking about
    The same things over and over again man until I fucking...

    It's the second wind
    It's the reckoning
    It's realizing we're divine when flawed
    It's the second wind
    It's the reckoning
    It's realizing we're divine when flawed
    It's the second wind
    It's the reckoning
    It's realizing we're divine when flawed
    (Divine when flawed, divine when flawed)

    Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
    A fractal of god
    A fractal of god
    Up, up, up, I think I've had enough
    But what if the feeling's
    But what if the feeling is enough

    Fuck it up!

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