1st verse/chorus- King, 2nd verse- sileNt.siN .. big thx to siN for comin thru on this piece, love n respect homie
yo yo
Bound by Mental Restraints, it's like I'm Chained in my Flesh
Inside my Temple's Metal Frame, Inhaled the Fragrance of Death
Inflated Satanist Chest, Take in His Breath of Impureness
We've Ingested the Test of Serpents Burnt their Blessings in Person
Rise Observed In the Roman Dynasty, In Sight of Open Eyes Decieved
Opened Diaries of Christ's Desiese for Minds to Die at Ease
Blind Societies will Find their Knee's, Seekin' Higher Conscience
Prey Displayed on Fiber Optic Screens of Fighter Cockpits (blao)
Heat Releasing Solar Ducts with Beams that's Reaching Polar Crusts
The Seven Seas have Swollen Up, their Bless-ed Feast has Woken Us
Genociding Tribes of Mayans, Hide the End of Time's Allignment
Sanitary Air Confinment, You'll know Barely Where to Find it
Dare Defy my Violent Guille Teams, you'll Feel this Milli Steam
Cali Tree's to Philly B's, We Samson Skill these Phillistines
Forreal I know ya Feelin King, jus Lift ya Gauntlets, Tip them Goblets
Got this Pocket fulla Choclates, Leading Toddlers Off to Auschwitz
Chorus:x2
There's No Escaping Relevations- Tear the Page Apart
Shout your Praise in Desperation- Grace His Name in Scars
Roaming Plains of Mesmeration- Made to Play Your Part
We're All Awaiting Destinations - Face this Game of Ours
Take a look at the Misfortune that you Horde in yer Hands
Muddy creeks, Bloody Streets, Take up More of this Land
None will Speak, Others Keep to the Orders they've Planned
They Fly around Entire Towns to Silence Out Gregorian Chants
According to Man, This Day should Come to our Final Hours
Despite the Power we Might Possess, Time has left us Inside a Tower
Slowly Plunging, Souls Becoming sacrifices to Higher Powers
Fighting Ours, Leaving all men behind like Bridal Showers
Lives Encounter the Hands of evil, Snatchin' people in Black Abyss
Black cerebral, Cancers Eat you, Daggers leave you all Hacked to Bits
Satanic preachin', can't believe it, pastors seeming compassion-less
Nowadays, the housing gates of Churches are way more Hazardous
like a Raptor is, Savages, Running Rampant with Demon Wings
A Fallen Angel 'cross the table, plans about Being King
the Bravest Man wishes to Take a Stand like Stephen King
But falls into Temptation's hand, locked inside his Deepest Dreams
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