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lirik lagu ritual / necromancer – axel walters

ritual:

who’s ready for the purge now?
i think, we all, should be zappin the surge now
no cap rappin, he l!ck shots, and burn fowl
axe is in the third round, crooked smile and i turn towels
red, death in the serengeti, i swung on one guy
put his tooth in a cemetery, so we matching now
this curse is heavy, it’s not temporary. i wrecked his lifeline
sh*t he wasn’t dead and buried, shotgun with a scary ending
caught with a pentacle, i bathe mine, in hog’s blood
crow wings, a black magic wand, and a witch tongue
ancient powers, thеy devise your location
same placе, 2am, for your initiation
immortal linguistics, straight stole from a corpus
bro, virgo’s don’t play with pisces or taurus
in my, leisure time, i paint portals and portraits
these rituals date back to 1840 and torches
of course i’m sporty, extra pro with beast slam
f*ck off with those low vibes, see, rising up is peace fam
i bail when sun shines, wise words my farmer
last time i went out, took my flail and armor

avatars living within a revolution timescale
evolution and time mix, oop and the mind fails
conceptualize this, how would you think if i rhymed scales?
major keys, and minor notes, sound breaking, that designs well
ancient technology, driven by artificial, lying males
super hyper intelligent, intellectual speech, with finer nails
on a chalk board, in your head, spitting what i rhyme for
pigs with a time sword, come for your neck, thank my lord
i climbed mt. vesuvius… nothing here is new to us
every thing thats happened will come again fam, that’s true to us
so with scrupulous, excellent, useful truthfulness
i’m manifesting, humanness, fruitfulness, and youthfulness
i still ask, wow, why you ain’t you on my level now?
whatchyou gonna revel
when you caught living on this devil ground?
i’m dropping bodies, cadaver collector, appendage pile
who’s gon catch up now, got em sweating in a leopard towel
talisman tribe, accosted it fits me
you ever laugh at yo self, thinking “n0body gets me.”
deja vu, is a temporary epiphany
when i die, the music stops, applaud my life long symphony
quote beethoven , true speech, then will facts
i could lose my voice box, i still would k!ll raps
if your minds in a prism, make sure to break out em
bro, at this rate, i smoke, go home, and make albums
here’s something beautiful, don’t be snappy
most people start the new year, with the word “happy.”
this is worthy self improvement with chakra balance
honestly, my studio is a mantra palace

necromancer:

wanna get f*cked up, and take high sh*t?
i’m sick of the bullsh*tted, “mask k!llin virus”
stone cold * no cap * these c*nts are lying
i’m done with the hiding, slay evil, osiris
spine kundalini , frontal lobe, touch free
kind me, break it down, politely and dumbly
f*ck their mind like peruvian blow
last thing i look forward to is shoveling snow
one arm behind my back, swing a upper cut switch
gun make a hole in your ass, bigger than government d*ck
yo, mush on a sinister, carole tongue roughly
fragile hearts greet death sooner, voids are not lovely

claw from the wretched depths of nightmare stockade
doch alle ist komp*li*ziert, rotten and raw made
multi*linguistic, know spanish, and sign lan*
take a human life form, not just an odd trade
rare and sacred, jade laid in a charred blade
to get this level, clear out your mind sp*ce
tattoos every where, release pain to have art veins
a blind fool sits mellow, thinking that time waits

height right, type set, on that zeitgeist
pull out that knife knife, telling him night night
i’m super tight, fresh ripe, with that fame hype
yall warriors, i see em online, and type type
my fights are solo, p*ssies do jumping
fists are punching, it’s your face i’m huntin’
my style is cold, autocratic russian
i said syd, make a beat, he said “how crunchy?”
death rate in my mind, are one in one thousand
finally come to terms with, what i’ll allow in
bullsh*t is fried meat, 7 years astounding
don’t eat corpses, unless there humans ….wow him

k!ll mans
one swing
blunt stun
apocalyptic
kryptonite
run run

death to crack fiends, they tax me , pass me
a fifth of alcohol, so spirits surpass me
f*ck mind control, politics, do wrong
don’t support the things the do, i make true songs
probably mellow out, when somebody dies b*tch
do some sick sh*t that make dracula’s nerves twitch
owe no debts, i only accept favors
grime in the morning, so i don’t k!ll my neighbors
money is a poison, every one knows the flavor
one half is angry, one half shows behavior
i take control, how i live, supreme prime
mental is advanced, i’m ahead of my time
i take control, how i live, supreme prime
mental is advanced, i’m ahead of my time
push em over the edge with a rope, no bungee
his neck snapped quickly, i enjoyed it, bluntly
hands on the ready, please no soul touch me
this beats so hard, it’s illegal in 9 countries
wine glass full, my heart played, harm slayed
as for my soul , part slave , part saved
as for my soul, part slave, part saved

- axel walters

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