Brainclaw – Gunhead lyrics

Nine, ten, forty-five
Caseless tens to smash the hive
Brass, chrome, raining down around our boots
Insect hum of floating breaches
Leadheads going flat on armored hide
Switch to AP
Finland red
Egypt white
Green glow in my nightsight
Matte black on the steel
Stock collapses break it down
Kevlar clothes and trauma plates
A nightmare done in mesh
Snaps, clips, leather strips

Nylon webs around my head

Red light burns my eyes
Visor down around my sight
Wood grain, polymers, sighting line
Bear down and squeeze
Buttplate, keyhole grips, heavy barrel swivel 'round
Round counter counting down
Slap a fresh one in
Mushrooms growing
Lasers flowing
Trying for the headshot
Oil, Teflon, greasy innards
Moving parts in synchros
Springs and things of fine array
Steel flechettes and caseless rounds
Etch-A Sketch in shrouded lead

Shake to clear and then you're dead

Shrouded lead and then you're dead