ELEETE
Im found astound an amazed, confound ina daze...
Asleep sound ina cave, deep underground ina grave...
Bound in decay, my vacant spirit lifts from its coffin...
Resurrected from a locked box that was tossed ina garden...
As I walk in the darkness, earth's clouds part with sun rays...
Its display perfect some say, the birth of a Sunday...
Now I con-tain the pain to change the world for the better...
Bringin' prohecies from the spoken word to the form of a letter...
Through the stormiest weather, I comfort the thunder an lightning...
A one-winged angel divine an enlightening...
Scared though you might be, I came to spare you no harm...
Embrace grace in a place where calm takes place in both arms...
Keep strayed from cold hearts, and I'll guide you...
I fight to enlight you, For now I'm walkin' in Christ's shoes...
Strive to define truth, birth'd to bring faith to the people...
Earth's religion lives in Church, but it strayed from its steeples...
Their minds are feeble, an media is what feeds the disease...
Fallen angels ready to lead the world to believe...
-IsIs- (Self Emcee)
So the pain I gain, strains brains in your mental,
feel rejoice as my voice brings a choice to your temple,
I hoist the question, stressin one word back to its essence,
blessins recieved from the mighty day of christ's reign,
twice slain, he rose'n delivered me the most terrible of cats,
unbearable to that, I chose to fall into the undersides parable traps,
until the stakes were raised, and fakes were phazed by us elite,
we strayed for days and sprayed are praise for your rough defeat,
must complete, the words of god, that were hidden in text bits,
for out life is tormented by evils, written without exits,
the fallen angels, remain callin fables, an stallin tables,
forever stain brains with the calm an able...
strong with angles, pyramid structures of religion,
puncture your position with arrows of culture rewritten,
vultured visions, pierce peoples cerebrals with evils,
contract roots of satan, rude rewaken, we primeval,
retrieve you from labyrinths of steeples of upheavel,
Fallen angels ready to lead the world to believe...