ch. (x2)
most otaku ever on the microphone
most of you don't know where this sample's from
start a revolution just to pass the time
until the city comes alive: Texhnolyze

v1.
waking up seems I'm always making beats everyday
prize fighter on the mpc I'm Ichise
my ill demeanor cost me an arm and a leg
but my pride stays forever, never going to beg
i'll never stay idle, simply passing hours
limbs always needing the power of raffia flowers
in my own lane so much that my vengeance devours
bitter all the time I just relationship sour

but still i shine brighter because i'm ever illumined
the doc's correct that I've become the perfected human
excised from society because my nature's too raw
but does that really matter you're like a new god?
beat the brains out of enemies, because i lack empathy
or my sympathies have overloaded back into enmity
but this world is over, no worry about indemnity
a city ever at rest, is never how it is meant to be

v2.
my eyes are unstoppable, and ever so clear
as the seer of Gabe, my vision lacks peers
make you see as I do too, drive you all to insanity
bring the end of this city, exactly as planned you see
that's the kind of perfection only I ever bring
the only prophesy's doom, so Armageddon I'll sing
turning us into shapes, but there is nothing gestalt
everything ending now, and brought right down to a halt

make you murder your leaders, cut them down in the streets
plus those who put us here, view us as nothing but beasts
brutalize the dictators, and then be shaped by creators
who are just as inhuman, they'll turn their back on you later
they'll destroy me as well, turn the world into hell
nobody living to know, no history left to tell
everything's muted and planed clean of all faults
everyone executed and burned from every vault