Rusted irons trap mental, thought's essential Mask meticulous movement towards central Sip from holy grail to breath eternal, but time's concurrent
Adverse effect affect the 10that might listen Welcome to the 21st neo-inquisition Bite your tongue hold you thoughts close to vest Better yet look
Broke stride as last of men realized their deep deceit. This troubling advance of half-assed crews crowd these streets. Never mind of who I am, son
my speech correct Keep my meaning inferred to test your intellect If you remember HipHop nigga 'nuff respect Deadverse spoken with broken dalek
Terrain disfigured Pressure temple, tempt to tap trigger Must contend with this diseased mind and drown liver Cradle soul eternal type land of two rivers
'm... serenaded by sincere tears often The honest only work to afford wooden coffins Done talking cause it's speech that allows for deceit This dalek
In midst of struggle No movement's subtle Rely on skilled verbals since none stand eternal Learned men lose gnosis Life taken in small doses
Blasphemous breath remains accurate Context of text lost its core concepts Who speaks our truth? Convicts or prophets? Must maintain logic Who murdered
