DR. CREEP
Planet 2020
Excerpt from film "Conan the Barbarian" (1982):
Fire and wind come from the sky, from the gods of the sky
Fire and wind struck down these giants, and in the darkness and chaos

Verse 1:
The war drums poundin from historic mountains
Move toward one challenge, reported immortal owlmen
He afforded some talent, 2020 assorted balance
War soldier gun manage every move recorded is standard
Erase blood spilled by gallons, TALONS rip through drones
Gods never flew low near the ground where the food grows
Controlled lands but move slow, a new world but who knows
They sold plans to 2 pros and old demands that new froze
Humans chose star wars weaponry in staged events
You stay asleep, they in place, to win gotta face the wind
No death outta make 'em live, chemical cave you went in
Light and dark mason gives torture and blame the men
3rd phase is sent, empire strikes back
I send fire and hype tracks, REVOLUTION invites mass
Confusion when lights crash, night vision-supplied mask
The wolf replies fast, add expenses to my stash

Scratches:

Verse 2:
Ancient orders, a predesigned future, no clear vision
Kings create and stear religion, make you fear the system
Storm trooper gear of minions, they premiere precision
World war near collision, a severe decision
Appear with equipment, attack with surprise
More than rap and a rhyme, they're trackin your mind
Machine crackin your spine with no tappin a line
Genocide without battin an eye, DNA barter for life
I carry critical insights and bloodlines of presidents
Warfare residents from strikes on fake evidence
Write a new testament, nuke over night make sediment
The AI hunts the rest of men, destroy, don't question them
We avoid the strikes to live, thrive in hell's winter
Or stop the bomb, deliver with sacred spell benders
Fight or your garden withers, unload shells on sinners
Sights on a modern Hitler, death toll excel the figures