Zero Strike (Take 2)
Lock the sky
Turn the key
Target locked on the center grid
That was cute,
Commander
Snickers
Aiming the hammer,
I'm dropping the payload Crushing your
sector, arresting your block Zero the
timer, I'm lighting the furnace Turning
your sector to gravel and rock
Got a firing pin,
general It's already pulled
Severed the line in the shaft
hours ago You're screaming at rocks
Fire the silo,
it's loaded and primed Ready to
flatten the kingdom you built Watch
from the dirt as the fire
descends Bury your legacy deep in
the guilt
Who holds the strike?
Who holds the strike?
Push off the red line,
watch 'em all die
Who purges the sky?
Watch 'em all die You got
no leverage No leverage
Ripping the stratosphere,
launching the missile Heavy artillery,
totally race Sending the strike to
the belly of iron Leaving a
crater right front of your face
Front of your face Check your
control board, ping man The chamber
is dead
I pulled out the core while
you made your speech Your heavy
iron is just cold tin Impossible,
codes are locked in the bay
Ready to rain down a thousand
degrees
I am the conqueror,
ruler of ash I bring this
whole city right down to its
knees
Who holds the strike?
We hold the strike
Who purges the sky?
We burn the sky
Push off the red line,
watch 'em all die
Watch 'em all die You got
no leverage
No leverage
Count it down then
Go ahead, press it Who laughed
as well? Three,
two, one,
fire Hahahahaha Nothing,
told you