[Baloq/Coucke] Cursed by the sins of others Shedding blood to the ground Fed on the pains of martyrs the sorrows of the old remain Distorted envisionments
Vicious thoughts will overpower His virulent mind explodes Unable to suppress the madness He can't contain this inner pain compelled to Lacerate, rendering
thought deepens the sickness and completes the desert dry Fear feeds the derangement of the inner eye With nothing left you find yourself falling to madness
that(and) wanna see me Mega Montana, drama, I love, bring it Never sleepin', I close my eyes and see my enemies With nines reachin', so I awaken Criminal thoughts
To Shao like the Verrazano Narrows Verse Six: Raekwon the Chef Stashin cream though, Iceatollah ice style gleamo Lex graffiti name Remo, hold em we rollin askin me though
this ache of emptydays Lost the faith I stroke the pain And I've never blamed No one's pride stops The affliction inside This silent madness, just pull
me from every side Obnubilation tries to throw me into its vortex Psychic whirl of thoughts feeding the storm inside Threshold of madness, situation
attitude Petuitary shrinks, accepts it when I bite then flatten your head Richencypholic surgeon of my cosmorama, astrophysical Invades one, individual stands And uses cosmic radiation as a cosmetic To beautify inner
this background of fear We struggle to create our own authority. While being bludgeoned into conformity We struggle to find our inner selves. Of course
Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain Trapped together with torture in this body domain The air is growing thicker with frost Yet so warm, though my
brothers I know Now Rule [Verse Six: Raekwon the Chef] Stash the cream though, Iceatollah ice style gleama Lex graffiti name reamer, hold em we rollin askin me though
Reflect in a mirror Revenge is redundant Resurrect your idols Return to the basics Realign your thoughts Relocate to zero Reverse into backwards Repossess
Vicious thoughts will overpower His virulent mind explodes Unable to suppress the madness He can't contain this inner pain Compelled to Lacerate
constant threat. Against this background of fear We struggle to create our own authority. While being bludgeoned into conformity We struggle to find our inner
in sickness to soothe the inner madness (Dissonant inner code, blueprints to genocide). Inseminated knife wounds are infecting your thoughts (A reprogram
