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Komponistar
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Sangtekst: Static-X. Cult of Static. Tera-Fied.

The beat, fleeting
The beat, the joy
The beat, fleeting
The beat, joy
The beat, the joy

Terminate, tera-fied, smash it up, draw the line
Fuck it up, rev it up, modulate it, penetrate it
You and me, me and you, everything, see it through
Take it all away, you make it motherfucking hard

Put it in the slot, breathe it all in, take another hit
Show me what you've got, rhythm in the head
Hold the fucker in, never got enough, never got enough
Loving you to death, I put the trigger on hold

Tera-fied
Getting me higher
Put it inside
Set in on fire

Stick it in, do it right, live to win, end the fight
Bleeding out, all around, grab it as you come
And shoot it, far as you can make it go
Think of what it makes you do
Take it all away, until you're harnessing the spark

Put it in the slot, breathe it all in, take another hit
Show me what you've got, rhythm in the head
Hold the fucker in, never got enough, never got enough
Loving you to death, I put the trigger on hold

Tera-fied
Getting me higher
Put it inside
Set in on fire

Put in the slot, breathe it all in, take another hit
Show me what you've got, rhythm in the head
Hold the fucker in, never got enough, never got enough
Loving you to death, I put the trigger on hold

Tera-fied
Getting me higher
Put it inside
Set it on fire

Tera-fied
Getting me higher
Put it inside
Set in on fire