Don't Look Now
this is a mic test"
Are you ready for the two skinnee likeness?
You gotta look hard to find
cause we are not high profile
Can't catch us cause we go high speed mobile
So accept your fate,
you're on the skinnee time
we're copping cold jams
as the riffage for the rhyme
We are the rap band
who puts the band back in rap
So stand back
and accept the slap or our tunes
They line the table
cause to the ears they're food
Easy to swallow cause they come pre-chewed
My rhymes are unsightly,
I say them uptightly,
But don't take
The Embodied Core of Darkness
The night all winds were still
And silence lay weightly on the soil
By a water sat a voiceless man
Alone by the moonlit mirror
He looked to the horizon with a mournful heart
In remembrance of what had been
Still he could sence the smoke
Of the countless pyres by the stone
He let his hands carees the black ground
Among this urn's' dark ashes lies memories of past times hidden
Ruins of the times gone by
Once all this was his...
His name had been carved in stone
His image bore into battle
But his men were defeated
And his temple burned...
This mournful man keep silent
For the faith in him is gone
And the land he fought to defend
Has withered in his abscense
But still some hearts burn with rage
For the desecration of this land
Some praise his name at night,
Some hail his image high...
And the man knows:
No lost battle will be forgotten
In this timeless war
His name had been carved in stone
His image bore into battle
But his men were defeated
And his temple burned...
This mournful man keep silent
For the faith in him is gone
And the land he fought to defend
Has withered in his abscense