Uncle Slam

The Prophecy

Uncle Slam


I am the hate that's trekking through your mind 
I am the cause of all your evils 
You are my tools my everlasting fools 
I'll use your lives to keep me creeping 

I mix reality with thoughtwaves of the prophecy 
This is the truth this hell is what was meant to be 

I think you'll learn THE PROPHECY 
I think you'll live THE PROPHECY 
I think you'll hate THE PROPHECY 
I know you're dead 

I mix reality with thoughtwaves of the prophecyThis is the truth life's coldest harsh reality 
The prediction is true they're coming for you 
Erectons that shoot through your brain 
So live while you can you'll melt where you stand 
Your last breath in life will be pain 

Mountains to climb but there still might be time 
To resurrect all of the wrongs 
Dismantle their lives dismantle their minds 
Dismantling all of their bombs