Classical Homicide

[Verse 1] Subterraneans maintain own tongue amongst ruins In subdued tones, I speak of the flesh which entombs our inner core Who the blessed? Invade airwaves type Moors (Wars) Sore from travels to unmarked threshold Grapple truths untold lying in whispers, it figures He who snickers doesn't hear final melody Shattered splinters, melodic in they own unrest Reminds me of Osiris, made liars of us all For three hundred and sixty four days I learned to crawl Appalled by sense of urgency to resurrect the dead Shed my last skin searching for angel with broken wing Will she sing that E minor hymn For those of us who sin, for those of us who sin? Will she sing that E minor hymn For those of us who sin, for those of us who sin? Within dirty sanctum, became brethren's anthem Jesus Christ a black man, walks the earth still Forgot to speak the real, struggle's fate's not sealed I appeal to nil, never one, not one, none [Hook] Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? [Verse 2] Shunned by rays of Amun-Ra Darkness exposes every soul's flaw, I forever remain raw Unpolished, drunk off knowledge and knowing I'm dumb Now remain unsung while inner eye stays numb We all shall succumb to eternal sleep For now, I'll just yawn and speak on ill gutter beats Watch falling leaves, walk on knees Down graveled path, vocalize own epitaph Evoke on path towards inner nonlinear Lay head amongst sinner, solitude, fall, winter Appalled at visual surroundings Kept my bearings non-grounded Liquid language, kept frozen forty ounces How many MC's know who Faust is? Pardon original Manuscript fit text type tailored suit Felt effect at root through vein type herron you shoot Euphoric, saw banks of Tigris and Euphrates Fertile crescents hold more lessons taught by deities Consciousness is leaving me Seen that same sage turn page on habitual, perform tectonic rituals Broke abacus to calculate coordinates But can't afford rent, it makes no sense Forgot our days in shackles? You concentrate on battles I lecture graduates, discussing Kant 'til they leave baffled [Hook] Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? [Outro] Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my thought Bends the dark, why question my art? Amplified brainwaves to condense my art