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Phantom Block // Sophy

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Phantom Block // Sophy

252 просмотра · 9 дн. назад
Project Aura®
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252 просмотра · 9 дн. назад
Phantom Block // by Sophy The block goes dark at midnight. Don't slip. Cruising through the fog in a phantom-black ride Shadows in the backseat, nowhere left to hide Got the 808 thumping like an unstable heart When the clock hits twelve, the initiation start Ghouls on the corner in a midnight huddle Watching crimson rain forming in a dark puddle I don't need a mask, I'm the nightmare in the street Turning every alley into haunted concrete Spitting heavy venom while the sirens go wild This ain't a fairytale for a suburban child! Can you hear the whispering coming from the ditch? Watch the whole neighborhood flipping up the switch! The adrenaline is rushing, the terror on the rise Look into my eyes! Run, run, run, when the phantom block ignites! We’re ruling over every single corner of the night! Terror in the flow, fire in the soul Losing all the logic, taking full control! Left right, trap slide, gliding through the shade Sharp with the lyrics like a razor-blade! The phantom block, shouting in the sky Tonight the weak die! Yeah, tonight the weak die! Jack-o'-lanterns flickering, burning on the porch Walking through the alleyway holding up a torch Specters in the studio, ghosts in the booth Spitting wicked verses that's exposing the truth You can call the cops, you can lock your front door But the horror trap sound is knocking on the floor No escape route left when the rhythm takes hold Turning every story that you know into cold! Can you hear the whispering coming from the ditch? Watch the whole neighborhood flipping up the switch! The adrenaline is rushing, the terror on the rise Look into my eyes! Run, run, run, when the phantom block ignites! We’re ruling over every single corner of the night! Terror in the flow, fire in the soul Losing all the logic, taking full control! Left right, trap slide, gliding through the shade Sharp with the lyrics like a razor-blade! The phantom block, shouting in the sky Tonight the weak die! Higher... Darker... Lock your doors tight... The phantom trap is hungry for a bite tonight... Three! Two! One! Clear the block! Ah-ah-ah-aaah! The streets belong to us. Fade to black.