Verse 1 (Canibus)

Crisis music weapons grey tool kit
I am the ilumin I’m SuperHuman
I fire man carry my wounded
Low bearing vest surgically attached to my chest no bullshit
Assassin utensils fastened down to scrap metal
The Rebel survive past the last level
The concubines of the devil laugh and heckle
Sucking my hairy pickle massaging my testicules
She knows that I’m reputable superhuman protector
Truth In Humanity I protected her too
They don’t deserve my verses
Shameless centre cursed since birth
I deserve to explore inner earth
Sunrise when I emerge round the warf solar flare burst
Cold air inverted on the surface
Dawn till dusk Canibus breath cosmic dust
My limestone lungs cannot rust
Modenine to my left mark deez to my right
Shoulder to shoulder hold your position to fight
In the dark aisle of war burns bright
We return at night confirm the strike knight
Visit the sons light
The barbarians versus Christ
The last wars at hand the souls of man
Are gored in the sand
Prepare for the lord to land
Volcanism is increased as we plan for a global expanse
Evolution of the plants last call last chance to dance
The human being must die to advance
Crisis music weapons grey tool kit I am the ilumin I’m superhuman
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