LYRICS GAME

Welcome to the “Magna” vocal experimentation center

Today in our laboratory

We are experimenting with a new subject

He calls himself Nach, and he's maybe the strangest and most active

of the ones we've worked with before

but let's start the exhibition

We'll split it into 3 phases

and please, don't try this at your homes

Experimentation phase number 1

Difficulty level 6

Vowel A

Work, mold the words, make them bullets

Catch bursts, go out, crush every room

Bark until your throat tears

Draw your claws, your weapons

The stands will clap

Fame takes time, jerk, you'll never find peace

Bitter long faces drag wickedness

You'll crawl, you'll pay dearly for the f*ck-ups

The laughs will taste salty

After so many traps, after so much partying

So much fake praise, after so many drags

So many pierced souls to reach calm

So many hallucinations, Nach sends ghosts to the Sahara

Cheap talks drill until they make you gag

Skinny speeches will end up badly off

So bad for slaughtering, for winning battles

Set aside, kicked, trapped till they measure up

Scoundrel, you're going to ring the bell, for nothing

Comrades will herd up to shut you up

You'll even sing ballads to please the masses

Jump over here, you're already tiring, enough

Incredible, right?

but we're not going to stop there

We'll raise the reaction difficulty

The subject is cold and doesn't even flinch

He seems confident

Let's see how he behaves now

Let's move on to the next exhibition

Experimentation phase number 2

Difficulty level 8

Vowel O

I don't compose with joints

I only pour rum or funk

I propose a high as the finale

I craft monologues, every gig is an oven

I hit you with sonic streams, corrosive like Concordes

I confirm it, I control every mode

I know every achievement

I know every chorus, morons

I don't clone, I don't bribe, I just enjoy it, I break it

Like Rocco I f*ck you quick

I don't crown robots with monotonous flow

Corks are like lead

I float through the tones like cork

I don't donate, I chloroform

I form the cosmos, the combos

They're fat, the kick drums are deep, massive

I stir up huge ruckuses with other crazies

We're orcs, you're lame colts

Forums with weak fans

I f*ck you with a condom, with skill, composing like me is pricey

I don't tap out “help”, I blow you like dust

I erase you, dummies, I rub pain through all your pores

I cause red eyes from mute sobs

all with O's, I nail it!

We'd never come across a subject like this

His capacity seems limitless

Please stay calm

We'll raise the dose of difficulty to the max

Nobody has ever managed to get past this stage

I repeat, nobody

Exhibition phase number 3

Difficulty level 10

Vowel E

Seeing decent people perish shakes me

Le Pen is the germ

The PP deserves thirteen

Nobodies sell 3 CDs, what do they think?

They think they're bosses of this Eden

Screw them! Heretics!

They must understand that defending against me is wanting to lose

You intend to beat me in this set? I'll be Federer

I started from the toilet

I buried the stress

At present the benchmark is Everest, believe me

The axis is having faith

Beings that want me to get sick, despair

They want me to crash, to slow this express train

They fear seeing that this LP is the best seller of the month

See that instead of entertaining, they belong to me

They must ignite demented minds that blacken

Respect me! Stop pouring filth

Earthly beings see that I rose among celestial entities

To see me age, give in, never!

Man, add the reverb

Let MCs from Feber pray

Wimpy weaklings repel me

Hostages of the shakes shrink in front of this sheikh

It's impressive!