I awoke upon the battle field in deep cold sweat.
Felt my pulse and now I ain't dead yet.
Dirty hands cause I was back from the grave.
Freed from addiction, illusion th slave.
Let's continue because I'm thus mob deep.
If I speak against the evil they'll put me to sleep.
It is quite simple. Make no waves against the biz.
Man against man. Benjamin's the plan.
But dead president's I don't desire.
I am the Prophet of The Fire!
It was dusk as I thrust bust my bedroom door.
Tired and bloodstained I fell to the floor.
What time was it? I can't remember now.
It doesn't matter now cause I took the secret vow.
The underground sound is now prepared.
The AOL will rise against the hell.
With every ounce and every breath,
The war is on from here till d**h.
Mission: Destroy the empire.
I am the Prophet of The Fire!!