Inner city misery Driven below the trickery Risin up from the imagery Of ash fire and brimstone Repping for my kinfolk I fill a room thick smoke Heavy hooded thick cloak Hides my identity... Pride for my enemy Been out on road for centuries In an endless, restless sleep I lead the fight and find energy Laspe of memory through Projective telepathy, Send a message to the wreckless Stay connected to the breach Encoding common constellations The language of the machines To unlock this lost device Known as the optical regime... I traveled to the far east Examined the readings Gained the knowledge from the prophecy That foretold of the decieving I can still feel the heat from the fires Hear the screaming.. I watched the world fall from grace When I was leaving I find it hard to breathe in Through the dust clouds of sand storms Seeing shadows in the distance As I hold the lands form The last straw South paw to ya slack jaw Cut the powercord with the hack saw... Trap door My sore hands strike a match in blackness Climbin through the caves Make my way through the laberinth The sands shift Through the hour gla** Burn the flower fast Hours pa** Like the last In a flash I catch the glare from the camera lens The endless network of robotic eyes extends... Perplexed by my vision I see endless d**h In this uphill journey Climbing endless steps I'm a end this mess Or I'm a end up dead Knowledge locked into my head Sometimes I wish I'd never read The scroll I found in Tibet That lead me back to Stone Henge I watched them murder innocence So I'm exacting revenge! This is trench warfare And I ain't leavin you a prayer Call me the bringer of dispair I greet the reaper with a cold stare.. The cold air mixing with the thick vapors Staring at the night sky twistin up the paper Lost ark raider reading ancient Arameic scrolls Bloodline control inside the hyroglyphic code This is still the old world she's just wearing a mask Made of metal, concrete and fibreoptic gla** There to hide the past but, its still runnin in the cracks Under attack! I'm fighting back, outnumbered by a stack... Paths from the future to the past in old carvings Whole hearted, I hit the road charging! On target, shining light into the darkness Searching for an apple in an endless garden No pardon for this soul To hard to control Disect cultures of old who caved sculptures from stone... From the whole in the wall at Amaru Muru, To the carvings in the giant rocks of Puma Punku. I monouvre for truth and abuse the system Mechanical precision hidden in the inscriptions The blueprints for wisdom encoded in the binary With designs for intersellar transport refineries Close my eyes and see the letters like the words are blinding me Inside I feel unearthly forces moving me and guiding me The last line of defense unlocked by keys made from ivory Inside the hollow earth, they found me in the metal library.