Devilish Trio

Far Beyond Driven Lyrics




[Verse 1: Baker]

Feel this tension I spit when I'm using my wit

Mind is like a weapon when you learn to use it

Far beyond driven elements, inhuman measurements

This is the terror of three who are devilish

Feel the blade as it churns In yo gut, feel the burn

Isolating the torture

Your fear I shall learn

Quick decisions never flinching with my instincts

Competitions diminished when actions of the real seep

See the eyes of your maker In my blood is from the bakers

Raised to never trust another

All you have in life is hatred

No respect I show unless earned

You bitches ain't shit so I speak to you stern

In this waste from the human race

All I'm wantin' is the power

Doin' whatever it takes just to get a little taste

I just wanna see the feel

All emotion is erased

Now desecrate them of their will

In yo mind feel the bind

No repetition when I flow

I'm speaking everything I know so what I say can not be cloned Smoke another cigarette

To the chest I'm at home

Blunt pressed to my lips

Take a puff I'm in my zone

Let the time fly by as I fuck my life away

I don't care for what you do and I don't care for what you say

Do it at my own pace this is just the Trio way

It's them Tristar playas

Makin buck you love to hate



[Verse 2: HYDRA MANE]

By these demons, I'm driven

I've reached a new level

A message in blood indicates that the devil has taken control

Feel the throes of rejection

Replace it with violence and this is my testament

Soon we will suffer as one by the hands of the beast

Can't escape

My existence is punishment

Life is lesson

Success it will blind you

I choose to repent all these

Symbols of pagan describe

What is factual

Words of destruction

Avada kedavra

Avoiding the bible

I'm shrouded in blasphemy

Up from the pits we will rise with a mission

A blissful disgrace

Bring this world to extinction

I'm losing my mind can't control the malevolence

Bow to the trio

The bringers of punishment

Fuck yo opinion

We choose to relinquish

The truth of this world lies beyond the [?]

Satan lurks behind the curtain with these crooked politicians

We been blinded by the freedom in these twisted relations

But now that the Reaper is at your front door, will you cower in fear or be ready for war?

The contorted desires of Hell take ahold

You'll be dragged to a place and be tortured alone

Watch the death of the sun

You'll be left in the shade with the Devilish ones and you cannot escape