[Psiklone]: f** the good book, ?....? stood me in good stead My shadow ain't brave enough to follow in my footsteps I look dead but I'm wide-awake Catch bullets between my eye-lids in a firing range I'll throw you in a lion's cage And drive away before you catch my poetic license plate Force climate change, delivering cold punches I'm Blizzard from Primal Rage Breathe suicidal plagues, reverse your survival trait So against your instinct you die in vain "Walk On By" like Issac Hayes I'm insane, convince the stewardess I can fly the plane Direct the auto-pilot to sky-scrapers Tallest giants dwarf Goliath's height status Pick-axes over light-sabers And resort to violence and awkward silence's as ice breakers [Hook]: We risin', risin' right to the top We risin', risin' as high as the gods And we risin' whether you like it or not Rhyme Asylum I'd like you to STOP [Possessed]: From the bottom of my heart, DIE I give you a stab of conscience from my sharp mind Light-speed shadow boxers The worms that consume my corpse turn into anacondas Eternally reigning king Cross-breed, demonic form with horns evolving angel wings Don't provoke my awakening Gave my girl a cursed video tape as an engagement ring Son of a succubus Relish hunger pains not sustenance I'm a glutton for punishment Unexplained The way I suffocate to d**h and seconds later, resuscitate Hate to love and I love to hate My biological clock counts down to Judgement Day The man that wouldn't die I took a look inside, the book of life But couldn't find my f**ing name [Hook]: We risin', risin' right to the top We risin', risin' as high as the gods And we risin' whether you like it or not Rhyme Asylum I'd like you to STOP