Mad World - Sons of Sceva Remix [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I'm the darkness, the spark; the Leviathan walks
Dead bodies outlined in white, drawn by the chalk on the crosswalk
Holocaust was a great loss; six million dead Jew-heads on a stone wall
Bone-saw, chain change his name to A-R
Then return to Earth like he's Gandalf, cut his head off
[???]
I'm the anti-Christ wringin' necks; I'm a hex; I'm the best
Steal your flesh like Leatherface
In this place I'm a taste of destruction
Assumption, that I died long ago like a Christ
I bury you underneath the dirt while it's night
I will fight 'til I die, call my Gandhi
I'm a Buddhist monk, blame you for [?]
The [?], the pesticide's alive
The government placed microchips inside my mind

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Before Christ was born, my soul was dug up from the morgue
Cities mourn, as I tore through their doors like a bull's horn
I'm the master of disguise; duckin' low, strikin' blows
Hit your body and swallow it like a black hole
I got a fine mind that's intertwined with damn lies
Start a chain of deaths and have it end up in the Daily Times
I'll take 'em all out the game with quickness and swiftness
I spit venom, spread a disease, and start a sickness
I'm runnin' the streets, 'til I lay in 'em dead
With these straight shot darts that controllin' my head
And I'mma hustle that dough, so never question my pride
Swisher rollin' and puffin', until the day that I die
Blabbin' off your chatterbox; I'll rock you out your ankle socks
Feelin' like you in spin city, no Michael J. Fox
Then I'll grab myself a nine, shoot you dead, then I'll rise
Tuck you in, tell you goodnight; my bullets sing you lullabies

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Davey Rickz]
If you ever fuck with me, it's your biggest regret
I'll castrate your balls, send 'em to your mom's, FedEx
With a death note sayin' that I'm endin' his world
Got your baby boy and turned him into a baby girl (haha)
With my chainsaw, I'm so fuckin' raw
Imprisoned by the devil, ya'll don't get a last call
I'm a fuckin' beast
Fuck with me at all, I'll hit you square in your biscuit, breakin' your jaw
Executed for your outburst; your name's cursed
Hope for the best, prepare for the fuckin' worst
I'm 'bout to fuckin' snap, watch the fuckin' bombs burst
White boy comin' straight outta Stonehurst
And got nothin' to lose, so I'mma make it hurt
And I'mma keep spittin' 'til my voice gets heard
Just keep in mind, that I control the dead
I'll blow your face through your mouth and out the back of your head

[Verse 4: Ishtar Terror]
Real life is murder; I'll put you in true predicaments
Grab a shank, stab through your flesh, [?] your ligaments
EMT's rushin' to the hospital room
Saw blood and guts soakin' up the mop and the broom
I'm pure evil, somethin' like the kid from the Omen
Except I do the dirt myself when I'm splittin' ya open
Got an arsenal of weapons: pistols to blades
I'll blow your fuckin' house up, leavin' pins in grenades
I'm like a German soldier, paranoid, trippin' on acid
If I catch you lookin' at me wrong, kid you get blasted
I ain't have no remorse in my heart, some say I'm mentally ill
A real sociopath, I'll eventually kill
If my lucky number's six-six-six, then your's is nine-one-one
You gonna die in a drive-by, son
I never thought that I could be this cold
The good die young, that's why I lived to be this old