Revelator - Kings of the City, Salar

Cowboy antics, pit-stopping at a whisky bar

Herbin' on the rocks whilst I nibble from the pickle jar

Spittin' tar in the bucket, fuck it play your little cards

Right after I paid the man

Look at this guy talking, wasting energy

Been in constant war from the day we became enemies

He was the end of me, he took everything I had

But it is what it is, I’ve been to hell and back

I must say I’ve had a hard day, lost my Padre

Thought it was a masked man from far away

So leave another tale when I prevail after I blast face

That rookie won’t have a chance in life to pass fate

A hard day, it’s dark late

Hearing news of my Fathers fate in a calm rage

Finger stiff with a sharp taste

Flicking piff on a cigar case

cold revenge for what’s done

The top bastards last Son

Unknown to them is home again

It’s a dark hoard, I’m going in

Settin' off with a shotgun

Closin' our head

Only I can feel the hidden tension in the air in this building

I will win back my empire but I can’t kill him

Nah I’ma chill but the cards I’ma deal him

You’ll never know the stakes, it’s written on my poker face

Move like beats through my emotion pipes

Things were stolen in cold light (Cold nights)

Struck by sight and sound and song

I could not move but I was gone (I was gone, gone, gone)

I was gone, I was gone (gone, gone)

I was gone, I was gone

I’m a revelator

Yo fuck that, I’m not a sir, not a scholar, not a gentleman

But me, I have followed to the mental edge, some know how

So tonight when the sun goes down my gun goes BLOW

This place is looking like a ghost town

Showing no emotions post prowl

Scoped 'em like it’s no

Flippin' big time, hit the, I’ll drink in the wine

This isn’t my time, shells ripped and inside

He felt stiff and he died, felt sickness inside

All I had to do was write a letter

To get these guys to fight, ignite shit, hypin' and die together

This is town is mine forever

The Father they mourned was the real King that I killed

They were just great

Move like beats through my emotion pipes

Things were stolen in cold light (Cold nights)

Struck by sight and sound and song

I could not move but I was gone (I was gone, gone, gone)

I was gone, I was gone (gone, gone)

I was gone, I was gone