Downburst
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Lyrics
No forecast, gust, swath of death This won't be No forecast, gust, swath of death This won't be The fucking first and last Trees as missiles fly through time and space Thunder striking, hailstones fracturing your face Buildings collapsing You're only safe in a Motherfucking mace Thunder striking Everybody is on a survival race Existence is Pain Wind so strong you only see jack shit Wind so strong everybody's in fear that they won't do it All hell breaks loose
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:29
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 129 BPM