[Verse 1: Merc Versus]
I could go see a specialist but what could doctors do to help?
You think I'm practicing my raps, I'm really talking to myself
I think my conversations are recorded by a spy
The darkness moves when I see shadows in the corner of my eye
I seek and find the truth these other ones can't read the signs
They're brainwashed in chaos, it controls the people's minds
I'm asking questions like "who made us?", "why were we designed?"
When they return to take us home I hope they don't leave me behind
When the truth's revealed religion will be redefined
Then paranoia strikes and I start peeping through venetian blinds
Am I a zombie? I can't tell if I'm alive or dead
It's hard for me to think with all these spiderwebs inside my head
I had victims once that got cut with my knife and bled
My reincarnation's punishment for the past life I led
I study scriptures and remember what the bible said
And still experience demonic visions when it's time for bed
[Hook: Merc Versus]
Every night I go outside and stare at the moon
A wolf howls, I see my ancestors buried in tombs
One night I heard their ghostly voices whisper and say
"Shemhamphorasch", my sanity is slipping away
[Verse 2: Merc Versus]
There's a knock at the door, I check and nobody's there
When I try to ask for help it seems like nobody cares
The other day I saw a stranger in the clothes that I wear
My spitting image in a window, all alone in a chair
It made the little hairs stand up on the back of my neck
I noticed everyone around me started acting possessed
Behind closed doors they're members of the deadliest cult
In secret meetings they are worshipping the head of a goat
And for the human blood sacrifice they sever the throat
And they can speak on any bible verse you read in a quote
All the judges, cops, and lawyers practice sorcery and witchcraft
Victims kidnapped and boiled in a vat of pig fat
[Hook: Merc Versus]
Every night I go outside and stare at the moon
A wolf howls, I see my ancestors buried in tombs
One night I heard their ghostly voices whisper and say
"Shemhamphorasch", my sanity is slipping away
[Verse 3: Merc Versus]
This is my final will and testament
Before they try to frame me like I tried to k** the president
Or bomb the pentagon and plant the building's measurements
In my belongings with a gun and Zoloft pills for evidence
They pacify us with p**nography, erotic love, and chronic bud
Ma**es ain't prepared for catastrophic floods
Driving down the street, I saw something fly through the clouds
And acted like I didn't see it, then turned up the music loud
I try to fool myself, I can't pretend I'm stupid now
I see the truth but I don't know exactly what to do or how
They monitor my every move from the masonic lodge
And plan to k** me if I don't agree to join their entourage
[Hook: Merc Versus]
Every night I go outside and stare at the moon
A wolf howls, I see my ancestors buried in tombs
One night I heard their ghostly voices whisper and say
"Shemhamphorasch", my sanity is slipping away