Terror Network - Ill Bill, Vinnie Paz

When your army approaches my castle

They see the decapitated heads of my enemies

Stabbed and hanging from every branch in every tree

The destiny of the truth is to be hidden

Yet the truth is right in front of your eyes, it’s written

Rituals of the forbidden, nerf herders cast spells during black metal church

murders

Nerds with burners, beware of virgin murderers

Perverted ones, inverted nuns, fun with lysergic drugs

An orgy of the damned in the church of love

A thunder clap comparable to the burst of guns

Get your fucking face blown off by the inertia pulse

Murder cult burn-n-blow, vertigo, hollow tips insertable

Pop your head open like a convertible

A cross between Charles Bronson and Fred Williamson

Fuck with me, car bombings and dead stick-up kids

The Devil feasts upon the souls of cowards

Horrifying like golden showers and exploding towers, listen

Stumbled to the end of the tunnel but didn’t see light

Machine gun-toting Levites, suicidal Sunnis, exploding Shiites

The holy man swore he seen Christ

And yet still he craves to take his enemy’s life

Yo, stumbled to the end of the tunnel but didn’t see light

Machine gun-toting Levites, suicidal Sunnis, exploding Shiites

The holy man swore he seen Christ

And yet still he craves to take his enemy’s life

Who built the pyramids in Georgia?

Malachi York and they extort him

They took the fucking facts and they distort em

I’m the fucking horseman, I draw a line in the sand

Another order of the Sufis out of Sudan

Yeah that doesn’t mean that I’m an honourable man

It means that understanding understood and I understand

Yeah have understanding of Leviathan plan

Have understanding of the dying of man

Y’all gonna push the god, make him turn into a goon

Have me turning into Abraham and worshipping the moon

Put a spell on your son, curse him in the womb

Go to Hell with the nuns, they perverted too

Yeah it’s only mathematics spit

I speak ancient Greek and Galilean and Arabic

I read the revised Koran, Circle Seven

The God degree inside me and my brethren

Stumbled to the end of the tunnel but didn’t see light

Machine gun-toting Levites, suicidal Sunnis, exploding Shiites

The holy man swore he seen Christ

And yet still he craves to take his enemy’s life

Yo, stumbled to the end of the tunnel but didn’t see light

Machine gun-toting Levites, suicidal Sunnis, exploding Shiites

The holy man swore he seen Christ

And yet still he craves to take his enemy’s life