Baker Ya Maker
RITUAL
[Verse 1: HYDRA]
Off in the trenches, these rituals conjure releasing
The wrath of a demon
Below us, it travels and soon it will feed upon all that's important to me
Inside of my head, I'll begin to feel changes the exorcist tries to
Relieve it
But the presence of evil it seems to be stronger I cannot escape
Now this entity
Has taken control of my mind I'm beginning to see I belong with the devil
And with the occult I have gained a forbidden new knowledge of sacred religion
The dangerous bubonic plague it will slowly take over
This world of depression
Search the truth of your bible behind the disciples of lies you will see that this life is
Just an illusion your god is a repeating image of laws and amendments
Where is the proof?
I cannot seem to find it
So how does this heaven exist?
Keep checking your vitals avoiding
The decomposition that begs you to give
But know that this death is a cycle that ends with the burning
Of every last sinner
Alone in the dark
What will we do?
When the goat has been summoned
And changes the rules
Every man for himself
Ain't no chances in hell
So I'm choosing to make this decision
As the pig, it will squeal
Let these rivers run red with the blood of the kill
Feel the rage of the devilish
Spitting in faces we'll never obey
No, we won't let you take us alive
[Verse 2: BAKER]
Torture my lifestyle
Avoiding the company of ones that’s holy I spit at your deity
Burn in serenity evil this remedy
Fall to my powers and bow for eternity
The emblem of trinity scarred on my chest
I look to the sky and scream show me your best
The heavens they tremble I’ve risen a threat
Got nothing to lose so I don’t fear my death
Leave me to burn let me rot in the dirt
I’ll reincarnate and lay waste to this earth
Watch me turn face and this ghoul is what’s birthed
Enter the state of this being who’s disturbed
Torture chamber filled up with the energy
Negativity is how I thrive and how I feed
Lost in this lust I can’t find who is me
I’m controlled by forces of sinister means
Whispers keep me up at night and if I sleep my dreams they haunt
Seems like there’s no choice to get away so I do as they want
Lost in translation these words of forsaken
I’m lead to the fields through directions of nameless
Tossing and turning is this my reality
Losing my grip I feel poisoned by malady
Fear the daze stand in the blaze
Tears of my victims
Their blood stains my face
Laughs of the psychos they echo this space
You beg and you pray but there's just no escape
Failing to realize that faith has no relevance
Tasting the truth finally see it is evident
Realizing that to the Trio you should commit
Bow to this wisdom and let yourself plummet