[MANA:]
How long can you keep it up
Pickin up ritual blade lay them down take a look
Boutta cut fuck it ya better paint your front door red
Angel of Death
Coming for your head lil bitch wassup
Ok jus wait

Armageddon is round the corner
First comes peace and then disorder
With one word I will distort it, ill distort it

Bitch jus don't talk to me about my aura
If its breathing I will destroy it
Blasphemy I call tha swarm up

Ain't nobody safe from tha plague agent
Fuck ya face then dip
Simulation still got them all heads in tha dirt
Ain't no mercy for tha worms that inhabit this world
I eradicate em all I swear

[MAVO:]
I swear that -
They falling In place while we shaping the wave silver surfer the god
Slanging and serving
Them verses they taking to heart sharpened sword out the dark with precision they listen in close from the start but it won't help em get it reaching for a leader bleeding with it leapin easy see it vivid while you missing all this shit just part the business sick and getting sicker see the signals sinking in and fuckikng with you
So corrupted cornered hard to form a message bringing order forward fucking lost and sorted not important sorta kinda morphing toward some more information know attention shorter
Why I -
Cut the wires modem rushing hours
All this pressure pushing me to power
On the hilltop counting thousands moving mountains crowded but you used to this