Chester P - Dark Omens lyrics

Welcome seekers
Take your assigned positions and prepare
For our sacred ceremony
At the sound of the gong let the ritual begin

The dark sky walker
Blinded by the star light
Spaceflight dogfight a Titan like
It's our type
Switch like a Lycan, wilder than a Viking
Child of suicidal dreams all scrambled
Up in white noise
Fuck a viceroy my lifestyle is uncontrollable
Slap you off your podium
Shattering your protocol
Step into this tangled web
Of dangerous delinquency
Something like an incubus ever
Since my infancy
This world has had it in for me
Shrugging off their infamy
You don't want to send for me
I don't feel no sympathy
I'll handicap your whole squad
Move like i'm ghost dog
Careful when you nosedive
I feel I'm getting close God
Close enough to melt my wings
Feeling like I'm Icarus
Stroll through the thick of this
Guarding my particulars
You don't want to catch a dose I'm
Close enough to pull ya card
I don't need no body guard
Walk alone fully fledged
Standing on the rotten ledge i
Suggest you do not push
If you push me over i
Suggest that you should disappear
This is not a threat my
Every words a worldly pledge
Somebody will find you in a puddle
Of your piss and fear i am not a new design
Careful if you walk the line
Me alone will come and roll up
You on you like a porcupine
Fired up emotion
The world's like my concubine
Look into my eyes and your
Should see the dark omens
Walking though the wastelands where
You find me roaming
Fuck a post code, universally imploding
Praying to my Totem, grabbing on my scrotum
Preparing for the bearings of
Another dark omen

Walking though the wastelands where
You find me roaming
Fuck a post code, universally imploding
Praying to my Totem, grabbing on my scrotum
Preparing for the bearings of
Another dark omen

My life's like a time bomb
Defuse me or your heads blown
Explosively I'm rolling like a Rōnin
From the dead zone
My legacy is nasty, modern Moriarty
I don't give a flying fuck about Illuminati
I roll up like boulder
On a thousand avalanches
I'm rooted in this tree of life
Trying to grab at branches
Basking in the darkness like a
Shark in the ocean
Surrounded by the artifacts of
Death and dark omens
Eternally I'm hungry, travelling the timeline
Feeling like the scene they had
To snip from 12 monkeys
Raised with a cold heart
Nuttin' like it's poldark
I walk with my own class
The Theory of a Wicker Man
I can't begin to try and warn you
Dirty to the core my wars
Eternal when i storm troop
Welcome to my minefield of
Mind games and sciences
Roll up where the giants live
With catapults and firebombs
Fuck a Viacom, Revolutions never televised
Till we see the day
When Television's revolutionized
I am not a new design
I was build to last in this
Gouging out Medusa's eyes
To point at all the narcissists
Hit you with a Crucifix
Twist you like a Rubik's cube
Scramble you geometry
Attack you with a snooker cue
Fired up emotion, the world is my concubine
Look into my eyes and you
Should see the dark omens
Walking though the wastelands where
You find me roaming
Fuck a post code, universally imploding
Praying to my Totem, grabbing on my scrotum
Preparing for the bearings of
Another dark omen

Walking though the wastelands where
You find me roaming
Fuck a post code, universally imploding
Praying to my Totem, grabbing on my scrotum
Preparing for the bearings of
Another dark omen