It's All on the D4rk W3b

[intro] [verse] A hundred-and-two tabs open, pages all bleedin' Screen flicker red, a new feed you're readin' Diggin' through threads, a new shadow gettin' The truth is a stain, and it’s always spreadin' One-ten percent the whole world is a web A stuck to the glass, where the spiders have fed Body on the net, body on the net, body on the net, body on the net... [pre-chorus] And it’s all... on the… [noise] [chorus] Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah Screen's a mirror, a mirror, a mirror Screen's a tomb, a tomb, a tomb Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah In the dead of night, of night, of night New religion's born, new born, new born [instrumental] [verse] A city-wide burn, a screen-deep scar, shit Seen through a link, but it ain't that far, shit Whispers in the dark, a creepin' through the links A swallowed whole, another soul that sinks They're watchin' us bleed, they're watchin' us crawl A hollow the sound behind the firewall Suckin' on the data, the final fall, final fall, final fall, final fall, final fall... [chorus] Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah Screen's a mirror, a mirror, a mirror Screen's a tomb, a tomb, a tomb Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah Dark web, dark web, dark web yeah In the dead of night, of night, of night New religion's born, new born, new born [rap bridge] Bodies be pilin', blood be spreadin' Soul in a thread, another one fuckin' dyin' They be screamin', dirty jobs be tirin' They be screamin', 'cause someone's firin' Bodies be pilin', blood be spreadin' Soul in a thread, another one fuckin' dyin' They be screamin', dirty jobs be tirin' They be screamin', 'cause someone's firin' [pre-chorus] And it’s all... on the… [noise] [chorus] [instrumental] [outro]