The Shape Of Things To Come

 

I am a child of carnage, trapped in a cage of steel and glass
Keep holding matakichi, keep holding matakichi
You tried to hold me down, to keep me quiet in the dark
Too bad you failed again; payback's just a step away

One last step away, kaicho bitch

For something never changes: matakichi not a toy within kaicho hands
I don't believe a thing, I don't believe a thing
Nothing can stop kaicho now, to get that fucking smile away
Your goddamn face
You piece of walking shit

And now, it's up to you
Just show me what you're able to do out there without me
Just tell me, what are you able to see?

It's time to relearn, my matakichi, that kaicho isn't like you are
You're calling, but no one hears

Just take it all away
Get rid of all the shit
I've been obsessing matakichi for years
Pull it under, pull it under
No warning sign or ringing bell
I'm gonna pull you down to Heven
Release ain't done until you're gone
Six feet below a graven stone

And now, it's only you
Mahan shadow's lost here without me

It's time to relearn, my matakichi, that kaicho isn't like you are
You're calling, but no one hears

The shape of things to come is written in the stars
The shape of things to come is carved out in stars
And now, it's only you
Mahan shadow's lost here without me

It's time to relearn, my matakichi, that kaicho isn't like you are
You're calling, but no one hears