Dead Channel

Verse 1
Back in the alleyway, gripping the grip
Spitting that heavy, I don't need to slip
Rhythms are ancient, the tape is decayed
Look at the mess that my anger has made
Talking that noise but you ain't got the spine
Crossed over boundaries, stepped on my line

Chorus
Dead channel, static is all that you hear
Whisper of ghosts when they creep in your ear
Heavy the knock when we walk through the gate
Nobody here is escaping their fate
Dead channel, static is all that you hear
Whisper of ghosts when they creep in your ear

Verse 2
Smoke in the cabin, the window is cracked
Ready to strike when the cellar is packed
Hustle is ruthless, the darkness is deep
We are the ones that you fear when you sleep

Chorus
Dead channel, static is all that you hear
Whisper of ghosts when they creep in your ear
Heavy the knock when we walk through the gate
Nobody here is escaping their fate