Songtext Gates of hell Buck 65

Gates of hell

Now I'm feeling devilish.
Soon we're going to settle this. Revel with the specialist.
Several fish swam in the unprotected waters.
Fire that swallowed the sun and rejected daughters
Armed to the teeth, we'll fight 'em on the bleachers.
We'll know we've found the perfect beat when everyone is speechless.
For starters, dispute with martyrs wearing suits of armour.
Listen...it gets harder.
Living beyond the pale.
I should have been given a ride out of town on a rail.
We should have climbed the summit. Instead, we collide and plummet.
It's a bad looking earth and this is me hiding from it.
Can't translate the language of a man escaped.
I paint with mascara tears - portraits and landscapes.
Beginning to inspire the sky to spin to my chagrin
Again and again and again...

Open the gates of hell
Fire!

I tried to take my own life and almost got away with it.
Paid a delayed visit. Decided to stay vivid.
Here I am crooning. Universe parallel.
Mannequin factory. Student-nurse carousel.
Giant surprises on your miniature birthday.
I administer first aid to a sinister mermaid.
Post-frequent. Showing off my most recent acquisition.
Wearing two gloves and true love is an apparition.
Flying across the Atlantic and back.
Fighting off demons and panic attacks.
Waiting impatient, the blood colour will come.
Feeling the beat as if your skull were a drum.
Sometimes it's hard to keep up with a pesky rhythm.
After the massacre, laughter with sexy women.
Music you can feel, but also can taste and smell.
Brace yourself. Let's open the gates of Hell.

Fire!