Incubus - Opprobrium

When our powerful structure creates sound

The walls of the hall start coming down

You’re thrashing and slamming like there’s no end

The mob starts to get out of hand

Distorted sound goes through your ears

The pounding of the bass creates fear

You stop and breathe when we slow down

You have no chance 'cos our drummer’s not f**king around

Now you’re gonna have this torment

For the rest of your life

No peace, No chance, No sleep day or night

We’re coming through your nughtmare you will see

So be ready to meet the power of…

Incubus, Incubus

(LEAD)

Incubus

You are the victim, because you betray us

You’ve got no place to hide

You can’t destroy us we’ll crank the decibel high

Our sound can never die!

Die!

Die!

The mission’s not over

Preparing for your destruction

We’ll thrash you with all emotion

You’re running out of time

There’s nothing you can do

We’re taking your breath from you

Nothing you can do, Take your breath from you

We’ll smash your skull

Came from the word

Only one word

Came from the sound of Incubus