Dying Light Songtext
von Dan Bull

I′m Kyle Crane
Taking down anybody with a vile brain
Best stay still
Or they just may feel
An iddy biddy liddle bit of mild pain
Sunrise, it's burgling time
I don′t wanna die so I work in the light
To swerve all the psychotic murderers lurking at night
Far cry from a turkish delight
'Cause when the night falls
You require giant balls
Just to survive, I hope you like to climb walls
Be mindful and just know that you might fall any moment
There's no slowing their roll when they′re going with no control
And you know it!
I swear by the penis on me
I wouldn′t wanna be the zombie!
There's a meanness, I feel it strongly
I can be as mean as the viet cong be
I treat these eejits wrongly


Their bodies are an ambling canvas
For an artist of survival and the university of my life′s campus
Go ham on the thankless bandits
Madness
In your pants there's a dampness
I′ll grab an axe and have you handless
Or maybe take a hammer to your hippocampus
Pro scavanger son
You're an amateur one when i handle a gun the damage is done
And although this is serious buisness
I admit that I′m having some fun
The light's dying and dim
The night's trying to get in
Am i hiding, lying, crying quiet, whining with the whitest skin?
NO!
The light′s dying and dim
The night′s trying to get in
I'm climbing, fighting, grinding, swiping, slicing, striving to win!
Whose light is dead?
Shit, it′s not mine
I been shinin' through the slums now
And I′m quite fed
Still hungry for more
So the zombies see gore
The kiing warlord, your corpse'll recite death
Pipes, pistols, propane tanks
The pain is pure
Man, I′m going postal
Bites? Bitch you won't gain haste
I'm the bane of your existence
Boastful
I′m feared by infected so hereby respected by nearby survivors with hope
I′m more fierce by the second
Adhere to my weapon
No mere title reckons my wrath
I'm the G.O.A.T
I′ll sleep when i'm done
Til then believe the world′s my arsenal
While I'm out here slaying volatiles
They bleed, tell me will ya balls see growth?
No bolter escapes my range
The massacre is bound to happen
Homie, this solder awakes with rage
These bastards are astounded
Fasten ya seatbelt
They′re like "He's Hell."
"Better stay back or our bluerints will rot."
Wether the crowbar or cricket bat given that I'm a beast
I send biters to their box
Here goes
I′m here to prove myself
Dan Bull & Iniquity rhymes
These bars′ll give you that 8 mile syndrome
It hits home
Lose youself in fractions of time
Fight for your life
Is it rude if I mention
I frightenly like all the feuds with Rais' henchmen
I might even bite
You will lose and die drenched in the blood of my foes, ensue all of my vengeance
Dying Light
The light′s dying and dim
The night's trying to get in
Am i hiding, lying, crying quiet, whining with the whitest skin?
NO!
The light′s dying and dim
The night's trying to get in
I′m climbing, fighting, grinding, swiping, slicing, striving to win!
(This is some shit to see! Dan Bull and Iniquity.)
(This is some shit to see! Dan Bull and Iniquity.)
(This is some shit to see! Dan Bull and Iniquity!)
Good night. And good luck.