Red Zone - Cyberpunk Pony Fanmusic

Back to bustin’! mp3 available for download here: Welcome to utopia. Rush of dopamine when I open up. Smog choked, and the neon glows. Is this a paradise? Close enough. Cold smoke in the stratosphere, Atmosphere so thick you could capture fear; Smell the ozone, got you folks in a chokehold. Trapped like a unicorn captive:cracks appear. Acid rain set to splash again; Cash I make stained like the cracked terrain. Sky to scrape-skyline is blast in twain. If I’m feeling violent is that insane? Am I to blame-why? If the magic left and left Cyberspace chains like a spider’s web. Driver plate chimes like a castanet, And the dynamos whine when I snap my neck. Got my cyborg leg on. I’m a cyber legend. And my cypher’s dead on. Take it right to the red zone. Got my cyborg leg on. I’m a cyber legend. And my cypher’s dead on. Take it right to the red zone. Canterlot lost, and the cancer crawls, When the land went rancid, I’m standing tall With my four hooves planted; I’ll handle y’all. Step to me? Panic and plan to fall. Changed flesh for a carbon mesh; Plastic Polymer pulses inside my chest; Don’t sleep and my blood is blessed. Only thing that’s equine-my seizing breath. In my breast is the beat of machinery, Matching step with the grease of the scenery. Are these wings on my back? Well they seem to be; Spread ‘em out like a bat with a steam release. Eyes glow in the infrared, And the telescope goes when I tip my head. Silicone bones in this silly ol’ pone, But the steel below bows when I kick my leg. Got my cyborg leg on. I’m a cyber legend. And my cypher’s dead on. Take it right to the red zone. Got my cyborg leg on. I’m a cyber legend. And my cypher’s dead on. Take it right to the red zone. The moon is wrong; the stars are gone; The concrete groans with the souls of a million pones; The Monsters roam coated in flashing chrome. My only comfort: this plasma gun. Calibrate the beam to kill When I calculate their strength to heal. In the deeps of this city sleeps The creeping Caliphate of Steel. In the trash of the tangled warrens Where I wear my mask when I ignore the warnings. I’m the master, the shepherd, warden, And my task to restore the morning. So I face what the city brings; The smoke and streets open beneath my wings. Unprogrammed like broken strings, And my code is the song I sing. Got my cyborg leg on. I’m a cyber legend. And my cypher’s dead on. Take it right to the red zone. Got my cyborg leg on. I’m a cyber legend. And my cypher’s dead on. Take it right to the red zone.