Molotov کے بول

Fill up, fill up Fill up the bloodbag Ripples on the ground Drifting out off bounds Spiders return to their cave Nothing but the constant Perpetual flicks of cybernetic brains Behind my mom, my father My fears, my terror Ahead my creed my honour No grief no error No tear in my eye It’s just gasoline Melting from inside My heart overheats Shiny and chrome Tear my heart Skin and bones I’ll paint the earth black and gold Take cover Molotov Don’t need red, you can take mine Need no sleep, only recharge Between me and the machine Countless cities to take, to lead Fields of flesh to harvest Now or never gotta break the balance Try to solve the riddle I'm still stuck in the middle Wish I was made just a little less Fill up the bloodbag Don’t need red, you can take mine Need no sleep, just a power pack Check out the way I take the power back Fill up, fill up the bloodbag Stripped from a billion cells To a dumb singular thread All hail the silver age No tear in my eye It’s just gasoline Melting from inside My heart overheats Shiny and chrome Tear my heart Skin and bones I’ll paint the earth black and gold Take cover Molotov