Chester P - The PAST lyrics

Down through the ages the
Prophets have forewarned us
That in one day thousands of
Years of accomplishments could be
Wiped away by the destructive hand
Of power now that
Day has come, all communication with
The outside world has stopped
Just 15 hours after
The first nuclear bomb fell on Formosa
The whole world has been silenced
Annihilated by nuclear bombs
Three billion people
Murdered by a thousand nuclear
Bombs and the lethal fallout maybe
There's no one left to
Hеar my voice no living human being
To record thе end of
The world now this is Ted
Johnson for KBGE radio



For all the lowlife people who
Struggle to make change
And street life people with
Nuttin' to take aim
People in the shadowy corners
Of dirty cell blocks
Take another step to the chambers of no pain

A dark soldier, my lifestyles a foul odour
King cobra, life from the third boulder
Life timer, screaming at these sideliners
The mind state is steinsgate
Up in the pipeline
I write rhymes delivered as
Light for night riders
Third eye's blinded my worlds
Like it's Nosferatu's
Lost descendant from the holy mountains
Hold the only thing amounting to
Hope as your soul departed
I'm the thick blankets of grey
Clouds in the sky frantic
Bloodthirsty, arenas for the unworthy
Sun worship
Children with their guns bursting
The airs dirty, the atmosphere is unworldly
Sat cursing looking parro like
The gods heard me
Wings burning, relentless you can't curb me
No returning outer limit's full
Of human vermin
No redemption, our legacy is bad intention
Dead religion, waiting for some intervention
No instructions
Sentenced in a world rebelling
Deadly henchmen, killing any glory yelling
A new dimension of apocalyptic storytelling

Yo ho ho and a bottle full of rum
For everybody feeling like
Tomorrow won't come
The sky's blood red and the
Clouds are all grey
For everybody tryna wish their troubles away
It goes one for the money, two for the crime
Three for the victims of
Nuttin' but hard times
The sky's blood red and the
Clouds are all grey
For everybody tryna wish their troubles away

For all my lowlife people who
Struggle to make change
And street life people with
Nuttin' to take aim
People in the shadowy corners
Of dirty cell blocks
Take another step to the chambers of no pain

The last standing
The last word of a masked bandit
Left stranded in a city
Filled with hard targets bombs falling
They whistled through the cold morning
Old warnings for a new ward is now dawning
The streets heartless
Shadows in our minds darkness
High rises looking suttin' like
A giants carcass police assassins
Bodies where the lights are flashing
No escaping, this world's taken 40 lashes
Bloody pavements, murder is our entertainment
No retainers, death is now the next sedation
Disembodied, the faithless and the extradited
Take positions in the grave provided
The four riders, androids and killer virus
The webs wireless
Tomorrows like a desert full of wild hyenas
Politicians and the churchmen of
A new Gomorrah no tomorrow
Just some borrowed time for inhalation
Situations, crawling through the ventilation
No instructions
Sentenced in a world rebelling
Deadly henchmen, killing any glory yelling
A new dimension of apocalyptic storytelling

Yo ho ho and a bottle full of rum
For everybody feeling like
Tomorrow won't come
The sky's blood red and the
Clouds are all grey
For everybody tryna wish their troubles away
It goes one for the money, two for the crime
Three for the victims of
Nuttin' but hard times
The sky's blood red and the
Clouds are all grey
For everybody tryna wish their troubles away

All the lowlife people who
Struggle to make change
And street life people with
Nuttin' to take aim
People in the shadowy corners
Of dirty cell blocks
Take another step to the chambers of no pain