Lyrics
What the, where the hell are we?
I dunno son, but it doesn’t look good.
Dad, you’re still alive, how the-
DLC characters, infinty ward BLAH DE FACHKING BLAH
Yeah, we pretty much adressed this all last time
We don’t have any time for your family reunion
Things I’d rather do, a prostitute I could be spoonin'
But we got a job to do, must decode the hieroglyphics
Then we must retrieve the cortex, this part’s extremly specific GHOST!
Hundreds of meters below the surface of the sea lies an ancient pyramid and it
might just hold the key, to unlock the mystery of the Ancestor’s physic powers,
keep your muzzles pointed up or by Gargoyles you’ll be devoured If we hope to
stand a chance against the Cyriptid Advance, we’ll have to cut a deal and do
the Cortex dance. Find some ARK attachments and find some schematics,
fire up the kiln, smelt some guns like ceramics. Our bio chemistry is enchanced
in this place, we can jump two times as high as in Outer Space. Scorched Earth
will have to wait we have an Ark of our own, exterminate the Cryptids call the
Ark our own!
Extinction’s an alternate universe, where the ODIN struck and the beast hit the
cage, now that I understand what’s going on, time to kick some ass and release
my rage!
Cortex is a tissue sample from the Ancestor’s of these ancient beasts,
With it we will move forward to the next map or else our asses will be deceased,
This ain’t fuckin' zombies but i’m back from the dead, always aiming for the
cranium and shoot them in the head, after coming back to life and spitting out
all these god damn rhymes, it’ll be too damn ironic if I died a second fucking
time-
Aghhhh…
Do whatever it takes but I don’t mean to alarm,
to unlock myself a trophy I would chop off an arm!
Yeaahh!
If we hope to stand a chance against the Cyriptid Advance, we’ll have to cut a
deal and do the Cortex dance. Find some ARK attachments and find some schematics,
fire up the kiln, smelt some guns like ceramics. Our bio chemistry is enchanced
in this place, we can jump two times as high as in Outer Space. Scorched Earth
will have to wait we have an Ark of our own, exterminate the Cryptids call the
Ark our own!