[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