Partyraiser & Destructive Tendencies - Sound Becomes One lyrics

rate me

Where are we?

What the hell, is goin' on?

The dust has only just begun to fall

Crop circles in the carpet

Sinkin'

Feelin'

Spin me round again

And rub my eyes

This can't be happenin'

When busy streets

A mess with people, would stop to hold

Their heads

Heavy

Hide and seek

First came the master who opened the door

Now the apprentice will hunger for more

Driven by torturous sounds from their minds

A bond built to distort the fabric of time

Their passion, Their fury, to break down the walls

Convention can fuck off we say to them all

Strength born through hardcore, neva undone

Apprentice and master, their Sound Becomes One