[Muhandas] Blasphemous sins all of the mighty seven The theory is evil spit by the rhyming felons NORAD intelligence cross the shining crescent, destination and timing, 9/11 Babylon is the reason of fraud In a time where people being even is odd Bleeding in fogs Thoughts shattered like Galileans across but the meaning is lost I've practiced arts of battle axes Black metal fractures marks of rebel masters Barks of rebel pastors are just leveled fractions Lies in certain actions like arts of Anglo Saxons Burst all composure I grew a phobia To transform churches like Aya Sofia Meditate in the deepest disturbia I hold the powers like a point of Inertia Some being blind I'm not heathen bribed Sum all pleading rhymes grasped from the bleeding tribes I blame the Vatican with sins like deceiving minds Lost flames are radical when tricks are believing lies Elements form orbits Evident drawn portraits Our freedom is when American drones forfeit The four forces of a heavy Seraphim's sword tip I spawn above the brethren's false sources The blind folded rebellions have pa**ed, where a true vision's equal to a million's wrath Because you wouldn't know that freedom's a civilian's path And even if you saw the Palestinian flag The black crows carry the virus of Galileans But I Jack Sparrows like a pirate from the Caribbean Then Rome/ roam battling thy science in Coliseums With supreme mathematics, to define higher beings Gardens of Babylon Harvest in hell Word wizardry casting the spell I then murder the high cla** and rebel But on the righteous path of divine light like Ismael Who were the ones to produce and inject AIDS The same personnel that use and detest faith No, I refuse to respect age When the only way is for the youth to project rage Even if I fall in the depth of societies Reject civilized resurrected tribally I silently swear to thrive for the vile uprisings For man is affected violently [Mobin] Whether the Pharaohs or Pharisees Better metaphors settle blasphemy in the shadows of Galilee Narrowed with insanity Morality is gone Vanity is spawned in the parodies I demolish arid frequencies of laughter Or absurdity in the presence of a Pastor Peer minds gather, veered lies fracture Arabic in life and the hereby after Broaden resilience, project astral soul fragments into atmospheres of haunted civilians Brilliance, melancholic images of my face are projected in the eyes of Palestinians Aphorisms and idioms I Dwell in a lake with the enigmatic consciousness of Vivian In Oblivion, yes, I'm equivalent to juvenile delinquents locked in cubicles like simians Engineers of Roman ridge I walk as a voiceless poet so I am not to be spoken with An erosionist, a philosopher's chair of obsolete theories is were a slogan sits Behold the glimpse that cause' dyspeptic cells to suffocate from hemoglobin lifts Abstract thoughts resonate like a transverse wave accelerating down Tacoma Bridge I'm an obscenity, a form of a shadow lost at the back of the mind of a Pharaoh Dynamic entity, allegorical alphabets stand on a hook like a Gallo My equation is amazing Defy fundamental laws and the breaking of concepts such as proton immigration A great integration of soul in the face of the astray Paid a deed when I never prayed Laid a seed on the floor to proliferate in the present day Till tomorrow I'm a renegade featherweight Clever as a veteran to devastate Resonate better waves Mental engines ventilate Meditate on a page of paper till a pen or pencil penetrates From seven Olive trees they could severe eight Lyricist of ceilings when the ink starts to levitate Did I dedicate my tongue to brevity, probably I'm awfully obsessed with the alphabet choice of Odysseus Puncture bodies with the Damocles My arteries are impelled to the very roots of the Olive trees