Crimson Fury (Intro) / The Cell

[Intro]
Make your way to your cell

They took everything from him, his freedom and his brotherhood
They thought a cell could stop him
They killed the only person that ever mattered to him
And now he's all out of mercy
Dare I say, vengeance is a life sentence
Crimson Fury runs through his veins

[The Cell]

[Scratch Bridge]
Back to reality

[Hook]
The Cell
Where the ghosts and the bad thoughts collide
The Cell
Better hope that you make it out alive in the
The Cell
And there’s anger runnin’ through his mind
Ain’t no tellin’ if he’s gonna make it out alive

[Verse 1]
10-15, the suspect is apprehended
All bets on a 25 to life sentence
Ain’t no tellin’ when a great mind derails
To put up a fight, but find himself in a padded cell
His name is Archie, good heart with a dark tint
After they brutally massacred his best friend
Never seen a good man turn into a killing machine
Cause he tracked down the perpetrators, and burned em with gasoline
And thought he left no trace, but soon found the trail
And a gruesome type smell, gloomy death type of tale
Chill
They tried to ambush and point at the new fish
Counteract the opponent, jabbed with a toothpick
He's catching flashbacks that left Post Traumatic patterns
The funeral of his great pal was a closed casket
So he vowed to leave em open for his murderers
Determined to kill em at will for taking away his brotherhood
The shit get scary like Footsteps in the Attic
The Cell, where the darkness is harder than you could imagine

[Scratch Bridge]
Back to reality

[Hook]
The Cell
Where the ghosts and the bad thoughts collide
The Cell
Better hope that you make it out alive in the
The Cell
And there’s anger runnin’ through his mind
Ain’t no tellin’ if he’s gonna make it out alive

[Verse 2]
His blueprint is smarter, compelled to learn the prey
He feels like Rubin Carter, Denzel in Hurricane
Zooming like his thoughts of how he's gonna bust out
Of the bars of the prison, that he's stuck from a far
But he vision the screams and the utmost foul conviction
He hold no trust, but step from his outer limits
He lay in his humble-abode with his feet out
Thinking of how Eastwood in Alcatraz broke out
Bout to spaz, no doubt, from ghouls and the goblins
They constantly whisper the bad and deplorable problematics
Fellow inmates are known to cause static
Like big apes, impossible to contain and hard to manage
The crime rate at his penentitary 80 percent
Bodies, and looting, stabbing, shooting, and robbery attempts
No lottery ticket or end of the rainbow
The CO’s set up the convict, and left with his brain showing
The main focus of the story is the protagonist
That trapped in a heavy facility where the worst happens

[Scratch Bridge]
Back to reality

[Hook]
The Cell
Where the ghosts and the bad thoughts collide
The Cell
Better hope that you make it out alive in the
The Cell
And there’s anger runnin’ through his mind
Ain’t no tellin’ if he’s gonna make it out alive