Artist: SIRIUS
Song: Gone Tomorrow
Album: The Countdown 2

Verse 1
The countdown
This is what is all about
Counting down till the day that I get out
Today I’m here and then I’m out
Like I cloud,
right now, bringing the rain
Flooding your brain
Trying to drain
what got you acting insane
Imma king of a different strain
I put the grain
you make it germinate
what side are you in the game?
Im not trying to hate
Instead I wanna show you the gate
Away from taking the bait
to be trap until it is too late
Right after the infamous date
Bringing a very different fate
Than what they all speculate
Those who believe will live to repopulate
Don’t be naive you better leave, your entire plan will fail
The serpent will be nailed
No more power to chase, its own tale
A warm place In hell is where you will all dwell

Verse 2
Ok, You may have control today
it’ll be gone tomorrow during your time to pay
See the judgment coming your way
With no way to move away
It is Time for evil to fall
Couldn’t handle the brawl
The dragon slain by the chief Mike-all
Locked till you ready for more
I’m here and I ain’t gonna go
till every soul  is aware
Of the danger ahead
Provided by those at the head
Supposed to serve, lead and protect
Yet they all deserve led for what they expect
The establishment
Of The plan laid down by their architect
Leader of the free-masonic sect
Building a new world order through wreck
Peace through fear of the lie they promote next
With the media acting merely as pets

Verse 3
That’s how it is, no matter what your mighty one says
Your entire system is destined to brake
Here comes a hit you aint ready to take
Nor ever will
Cause all you bitches are fake, none are real
And that right there is real!
Tell me, How can you expect a thing after your last meal
If you sold your soul as part of the deal
move on to the next what?
Guess what?
You get no rest on the next one
me on the other hand, Im set and done
Reason why I don’t flinch to spit this song
Is  about time, Im here today and then Im gone
To gets what is mine, then Ill return
To clean up the planet of drones
Brush off the existence of clones who chose spiritual lust