Aftermath - Metrik, Kyza

Come to a place I dwell

Look into a mirror, then face yourself

Stick your tongue out and taste the smell

Brace yourself, this place is hell

The ground shakes but is it an earthquake?

No

No Pompeii, show me a volcano

I stand ready while my arms are crossed

It’s going down, I’ll revel in the aftermath, it’s over

You better watch out fi di flames and di fire

When judgement come, mek we sing with the choir

Because your time’s up, you better make way for it

Your time’s up, you better make way for it

Your time’s up, your, your time’s up

That’s the sound of the music

Acting out the scene as the sky turns

Black and brown, nobody’s clapping now

As my footsteps open and crack the ground

All the crowd wanna brawl with the kings

My horns grow big while I forfeit my wings

As I let out the darkest laugh, I look down

I revel in the aftermath, it’s over

As I let out the darkest laugh, I look down

I revel in the aftermath, it’s over