A lyrical blast from the past by Ascetic and Fatal Wisdom over a beat by Stijn B
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Lyrics
Ascetic:
I’m flexin your plexus till breath is deleted,
I intercept deception from texts of you believe in,
inject infectious diseases in the neck of a heathen,
the strength of the demons is lessened
and bleeding defeated by my hexed procedures,
i resurrect a nexus of Caesars to lecture
my seedlings with teachings of Mecca and Thebes,
I’m vexing your leaders bringing death to your legions
assassinate your next of kins before they exit the fetus,
my wizardry leading you miserable beings,
to simmer in a blizzard of invisible beams you’ll quiver
and bleed as syllables spree that sliver your team
ascetic’s so hot he turns rivers to steam
deliverin means to seethe the sinners regime,
I feed off livers and spleens proceed to mirror the deeds of Felix,
my pivotal thesis diminishing physicals shimmering pinnacle of a lyrical genius
Fatal Wisdom:
I proportion enigma's and divorce the force of sinners,
the source of torn beginners are scorched by choirs of killers
the orchards mold to vineyards, our lorn course is linear
i was born for the dinner of your corpse from midian
the kindred, from citadels, the minions yell the missing spells
our scripts will tell the glyphs that fell inside the writ from hell
and Cerberus, our nocturnal journals record
the silent speech of the lords, 3, whom sleep in the morgue
and corridors, i am the mortuary orator
my force of words is horror-core, i formed the realm of Morridor
my horrors heard, beyond the passage of laughted
the fowl chapters of rapture capture the malice of masters
the chalice is divided into three different sections
reverends with scepters are mentioned and sentenced to dimensions
we're brethren of Poseidon driving tridents through eye-lids
the virus of hybrids united with the force of King Titus
Do not question me you must repent for me,
I guess I see.. My defense is weak
You vent to greed, i leave cuz you tested me
so hence rest in peace..cuz your dead to me
and if i bottled up, all my emotion's
there'd be a flow less ocean of hopeless notions
my hearts been frozen since i was born
still you calmly torn, what was left of lorn
thoughts, i grave walked and changed art
my hate sparked when you came to name parts
of the past, i shoulda laughed at you
this is what i had to do the past is through!
i've now been invited, i'm reinvited
i drink from the chalice of his hands in heaven
my brethren are keeping you from using me
i now exalt inside.. the Valley of Unity
Ascetic:
strategically concocting plans,
see shit deeply like the secrets in Cheops’s gash,
in Egypt I’m rockin staffs, advance wit necromantic chants
on you losers leave you with more internal bruises than the neck of Judas,
my intellect maneuvers specters like the scepter of Anubis,
if this rap shit’s your dream then call me Freddy Kruger,
your sadly hopeless put down your pads and notebooks,
cause my madly potent, magic potions leave you badly broken
my gab grab the focus the spoken magna opus,
im the braggadocios ronin ghost leavin faggots comatosed,
my persona boast verses that are prone to roast domes of phony folk,
from my lonely post, I chant!
rapacious incantations causing masons cremations
you facin the greatness of apis’s latest creation,
devil’s incarnations face eradication through
violent manipulations and psychokinetic suffocation
