[Sinacog]

Man Verses Machine
As I look out the window pane, sin is flamed to the point where an inferno is cast
The fire spreads burning our flag - and scorches corpses till they're in an urn for their past
I've developed insomnia because I'm worried and sad - it's only a matter of time before my death is sealed
And I'm on the muddy floor left to squeal - this bloody war has scarred the nation - and it has yet to heal
The threat is real - set in steel and iron - breaths of spieling fire - demolishing our mahogany doors
A slaughtering force - with grenades and bombs for a war - invading our land without a thought of remorse
I could hear them on our course from miles away - harnessing their planet's pride in their grace
But why must they face us with such violent rage? Why must we be sentenced to death on this trial of hate?
I cry and I pray - for peace to flourish again - looking out the window - thinking when the torment will end
My core is in twists - at the sight of foreigners in the mist - blowing holes in the ground - forming a crypt
The sky is pouring with limbs of courageous soldiers - who carried boulders on there shoulders for us
I see the ones who are breathing loading their guns - trying to rebuttal with slugs next to puddles of blood
But they've succumbed to their hunt - their hunger and lust is that of gluttonous scum
A covenants rushed by the government's fund - but it's quickly turned into an abundance of dust
Now these robots roll on concrete roads - firing projectiles at our lofty homes
These rocky drones have been programmed by evil mechanics - to have a heart in an off beat zone
Not even children are spared on this day of tragedy - they're ripped apart by machine guns under the spring sun
They truly are the elite ones - with superior weaponry - plus they outnumber us ten to a meek one
There's nothing our world can produce to stop this madness - all our caskets are surely seen
I hear vivid screams of our unsung heros - as military tanks are blasted to smithereens
These our explicit scenes of the extinction of man - our hourglass has dropped it's last spec of sand
There is no miracle for blessing the land - for destiny has beckoned its plan
Technology has stepped to the stand - taking over the human race while we barely started running
The President has resorted to desperate measures - as he orders atomic bombs be dropped on the country
This is our hell dispersed in regime - for now the entire earth has been seized
I realize this is worse than any burning disease - as I look out the window - and witness Man Versus Machine

Christhmas
White Winter

Grins are shown ,they stay a glow, black footprints lie beneath white winter snow
Past shadows vanish as our sin is stoned, fall ends, yet here rose our friend of hope
He cleansed us when we consumed the menace, lit up our souls then fueled the essence
Now snowflakes fall with our gloom, depression, alas a Christmas with a future present

We’re grateful for our countless blessings, even when we refused to embrace your might
Back when our faces resembled the grayest skies, because we couldn’t fight the pain inside
Back when autumn leaves fell from the tallest trees, we were rotten seeds restrained from light
Just Two brothers with a decaying frame of mind, souls pitch black, that couldn’t change to white

Hawk eyes were on us day and night, for we did what we must to survive
Stealing bread rations, taking tiny bites, a pair of thieves being parasites
We hid in the dumpsters of dark alleys, trying to avoid police that roamed the streets
Just Two miserable homeless teens, searching for the missing piece to their broken dream

Life was looking bleak, autumn leaves fell along with our well being
Lice ticked over our scalps with fleas, skin disease, our health had ceased
Heavy breathing had you blacking out; we grasped each other’s hands to move through this journey strong
But cries were heard for miles on that gloomy dawn, waking up, to see you were nearly gone

We were just two scared kids with fear eating our carcass, not stopping till it’s leaving us heartless
Each day that passed weakened our conscious, oxygen was like breathin' some toxins
On this endless season of autumn, we sat beneath the trees, seen as forgotten
A brown leaf fell to our feet, but we looked in despair as it began to darken…

It seemed like all hope was lost, our sorrow was about to tie this rope a knot
Till a white light appeared with a drawing glow, that lead us to a tree, with a broken cross
We were hesitant to pick up the pieces, for the tree in front of us had all black leaves
But we each took one half; those were the instincts of the grandest thieves

The two pieces were drawn to each other, like they were attracted by the same white beam of light
Each piece had a unfinished writing, but when put together, spelt “Jesus Christ”
Right then, the white light reeled us in, saying that only faith will clear our sins
We accepted him, Jesus, as our savior, friend, whom we swore to worship till the very end

We were just two homeless brothers, but now were the sons of a greater being
Our chests started to glow suddenly, as our black souls were whitened clean
That day started a new beginning, the status of our old life withered
All the black leaves fell from that tree, the change of a black autumn to a white winter

I look into the vast distance; passed the skies blue colorful hues
remembering how the hummingbird's chirp matched your wondrous' mood
you were subtle with gloom; singing it to sleep with lovable tunes
soothing any troubled creature that moved under the moon
the flowers would bloom; every time it sensed your motion in presence
your devotion to blessings captured rising oceans in essence
you glowed with fluorescent fragrances that flourished your life
time would stand still as your tranquil beauty allured in the night
You were the source of delight; and I assured your leave wasn't in vain
For your son is sustained; to shine his bright light on the coming of day
Through perilous clouds summoning gray; I'll clear the thunder and rain
illuminating all that plummet in pain: all when I hover above the terrain
Watch my radiance seize the hand, and dispose of the dire deeds of man
And from the trees and grass to the seas and sand; I promise there’ll be a peaceful land
Once that need is grant; I hope you smile like the sweet sun you savored
I’ll always remember you as my beloved creator; Mother Nature

Angel of WAR
The fire of my eyes melts ice of the Arctic
I am righteous in war, as I silence the departed
I am from heaven’s gates, with a valiant sword in hand
Yet I’ve fought on earth’s every course of land
No-one could stand in my way, of achieving peace
The biblical beasts walk the shores, as I arrange a clean defeat
Demons come from the crevices of hell
I slash at them with my sword, ending them in dwelt
My nemesis is a demon, commander of evil spirits
They organize behind enemy lines, yet my sword clears it
Satan has met his match, I will take his name to death
I slash at his head, but it will take more strategy – to claim his breath
The empyrean skies open wide, and demons come out to kill
Yet I capture them all with my third eye, killing them at will
This is Armageddon; Angels come from the sky to assist me
The demon’s target the precious from above’s, but we keep on resisting
The multitude of demon’s coming for our bodies, has me intriguing
So I aim for their souls instead, as The Angels and I continue persisting
As I continue defeating, the demon shows he wants to fight
My sword *clinks* with his talons, until I slash the wind, and banish him from sight
I stand alone, as the demon runs back in a hurry
He scratches my chest, yet my sword slashes back, leaving him decapitated, in a flurry
The demons never seek to retreat, yet the Angels push forward
The Angels slash and crash their quarters, keeping strength and order
Yet Satan has slaughtered many Angels with his sword, and his presence diminishes all
It is time we take him out for ‘good’, and have him and the demon’s sinning withdrawn
I am ready to face him in combat, as The God of Israel gives me a message
‘Never give in to that of a sinner’, I concur, as I face the devil where death sends
I fly towards him in his place, our swords *clink*, but he has the resisting feeling embraced
He tries to combat, but my eyes hold the sun’s flicking flame, plus I have the sword concealing his grave
We stare at each other straight in the face, before our swords stop *clinking* each other
We *clash* swords five times in a row, before we fly into the empyrean sky with one another
Our swords *clash* 50 times into symphony, there goes the heart of man
Our auras are too strong, as our fighting roughly tears apart the land
The demon’s collide with the angels, as I *clink* swords with the devil
The time is now to end this with Satan, for this war will be settled
Our swords *clink* for the last time, but I with God and my strength, remove him from his sword
I then look upon what was torn, and *stab* him through his chest into his heart, elating the lord
It has come, the war has been established, demon’s retreat – Angels cry tears of joy in their lavish
My valiant sword has been victorious, as I’ve settled this anguish
It is over, I return to heaven’s gates, and as part of the enlightenment, I meditate
We cheer graciously in our way, as The Angels, and The God of Israel has shown their fate
It is time, the lord is deemed, freedom is here, the war is ceased
I am one with heaven’s beasts, as it is time for peace.

[Intro]
You say that you're the greatest..
When you really have no one to compare yourself to..
You're unclean.. and tainted by her touch..
You will now be.. cleansed by the flame

(0:49 on the beat)

Born quite prodigious, wild and transforming like Optimus,
Tore your esophagus with the force of a thousand storming rhinoceros,
All of those that doubted me in the beginning now have regret,
When I'm slashing and cracking necks, leaving you blasted with dragon's breath,
I was born as a psychologically damaged and wicked person,
Spreading biological famine when handing you sickenin verses,
I'm torturing you 'till you feel suicidal, just tripple as worthless,
Killing you while your asleep in hospital beds like twisted nurses,
A mind of rickety circuits, presence so strong it's rippling curtains,
Lighting innocent virgins on fire 'till their clitoris is burning,
A slithering serpent, hissing at clerks when I'm pissing in Mervins,
Living in churches, interrupting the verses in different sermons,
Emcee Sini immersed in this world as a hated monstrosity,
Spitting sacred prophecy, and building pain and ferocity,
I spit sound waves that travel through space and make comets burst,
Breaking barometers in my vicinity as far as eight kilometers,
I wasn't born 'till I heard rap- call it a late birth,
Straight beserk, possessing a style with enough strength to break earth,
Emcees quiver like crack addicts. Call it black magic or flat madness,
You rap faggots are gettin wrapped in plastic, trapped in your dad's attic,
Choked 'till your asthmatic, Sini is a mixture of fire and ice,
Setting whole crowds ablaze, sending 'em chills when I respire in mics,
Ever since I was tieing people to railroads I've been killing on tracks,
Still spilling the blood of your children if you have the steel to my back,
I spit illness on microphones, That's the reason I move crowds,
Emcees are getting eaten alive, spewed out soon as I chewed down,
Packing a smooth sound, being released, and as soon as I turn loose-
I'm setting fire to your vessel at seas, leaving your whole crew drowned,
A mad bastard, pulling out of my stabbed flesh with a black dagger,
Trap master, so whenever I throw my hook I'm leaving you cats captured,
When I spit, I'm a monster, so I'm not to be stopped or chained,
Never forget; Emcee Sini, the prophet's name..

***

A cancerous spitter, I see rappers prance and dancing in glitter,
Like a glamorous sister, but I'm equal to more of a slanderous swindler,
Laughing in embers, Cinders to the community park when I spark a blaze,
Filling up a bath tub with all of your vital body parts and bathe,
Forgot why I was sent to Earth, so I determined a disturbed purpose,
A mind full of multis so long they won't fit into your word searches,
My minds a perturbed circus, and it hurts 'till my nerve's bursting,
Absurd cursing, leaving you shit on even worser than bird perches,
My verved words form a style that's based on calculated mathematics,
I fascinate with flatness, and fracture your dad's rib cage like *snap* bitch,
Defying gravitation, catch me masterbating on the planet's axis,
Fan of axes, leaving the back of your neck full of damaged hatchets,
Hand me a matchstick, Swallow it and spit fire like satanic practice,
That's the reason that I fuck it up everytime that I'm handed chapstick,
If all you bitches try to proclaim that you're the bestest ever in rap-
And have even yourself fooled, I believe your a damn good actress,
You want to be a mathematician, but you're bad at handling factors,
You want to be a writer, I'm the critic that's slandering chapters,
You motherfuckers' whole scripts in this play were void and dull,
Destroyed with acid in a boiling hole, I was born to annoint your soul,
You don't get Sin, your style's just a hit-trend, you get cleansed,
Your a bit dim, not only that but your flow is dirtier than Pig Pen,
You and your big grin, thought he was top but the game tricked him,
Hip Hop has an orgasm when I spit lines like I just stuck my dick in,
I make life shiver and freeze when I touch the shimmering seas,
Quivering emcees turned to embers, relatives endeavor it, bicker and plea,
Quickly flee, 'cause really, the mental in me only seems to snicker in glee,
Wants to play with you, stretch out all your limbs and split you in three,
Trying to be taught a sanity, 'cause unlike most, I started insane,
While starting a name, unfortunately some starstruck with fame,
Like a wild animal, you have to tame it before you can harness the game,
It comes from your heart and your brain, but it all starts with the flame.