[Lindel]

[Possessed]
Yo, we get the ball rolling like Indiana Jones
So much willpower I’m lifting Atlas stones with fractured bones

[Psiklone]
Stand alone, lost in the catacombs
And hammer-throw enemy tanks across war-torn battlezones

[Possessed]
Drain immortal life force from Dracula’s veins
Strapped in a straitjacket underwater, cracking a safe

[Psiklone]
In deep sleeps meat-racking my brain
My unconnected punch shatters Wolverine’s adamantium frame

[Possessed]
And my body’s not a temple, it’s a haunted house
Read my Apocalypse and hear this straight from the Horseman’s mouth

[Psiklone]
No strings attached like a cordless mouse
Make you eat your words then kick you in the stomach just to force them out

[Possessed]
Accelerate time, so when in my presence
Ten years of your life is compressed to within a tenth of a second
[Psiklone]
Only book flights for September 11th
And rip the cancer from Constantine's chest to prevent him entering Heaven

[Plazma]
Unable to break the habit, I’ve been taking acid
Chasing dragons, inhaling gases through my nasal passage
A brigade of savage trained assassins
As fast as shooting stars moving past surveillance cameras

[Possessed]
We’re the things that go bump in the night
Sleep’s the cousin of death and there’s bodybags under my eyes
The second coming of Christ…
Tears freeze to make the chip on my cold shoulder double in size

[Skirmish]
Extract bullets from inside my head, before my final breath
‘Cause it’s a brain matter of life and death
Danger signs, accumulated hate inside
When I get hotheaded my bodily fluids vaporize

[Psiklone]
Transform bibles to the Book of Shadows
Hang to death then detach my neck from the hooks at gallows
This tape deck’s straight set for active self destruction
It’s Psiklone, Rhyme Asylum, and Padded Cell Productions
[Plazma]
My only passion in life, to hold you captive at night
Hack in your mind, implant an explosive tracking device

[Skirmish]
On detonation, it fractures your spine
Turn the solar system to a Newton's cradle when the planets align

[Plazma]
We move with highly trained armed troopers with live grenades
And precisely aim sharpshooters in firing range

[Skirmish]
Annihilate fighter planes at lightning pace
Suicidal traits, buried myself alive inside a grave

[Plazma]
Razor-sharp Stanley blades in my wrist
Got carried away slashing my veins and amputated my limbs

[Skirmish]
I’ll punch the Hoover Dam with titanium fists
And stand in a tidal wave to wash away all my sins

[Plazma]
A ravenous beast, gather my team of assassins and thieves
And commence a battle between man and machine
[Skirmish]
I use the Third Rail as a balancing beam
I’m high-jumping power lines with hammers strapped to my feet

[Verse 1: Reain]
Create panic when I run amok
Punch your mug till my knuckles cut, with my straight jacket still buckled up
If your wack, I'm saying the truth blatant
I'd rather jump on a track with a train at a tube station
Celebrate this song
Or get your face carved off and left with a leather face stitched on
Not even Midas can touch the skills
Forget labels, I shook the hands of time as I struck a deal
Padded brain cells constructed of metal
In the art of war, make you draw blood with a pencil
Break backstabbers crooked spines
Son of a gun in a full metal straight jacket moving in bullet time
Uppercut you to soaring heights
Just before you die, make your afterlife flash before your eyes
Open your mouth, I'll weld it shut
Sick to my stomach, I'll push my belly button and self destruct

[Verse 2: Possessed]
Born with the birthmark of the beast, commander in chief
March through Tartarus in blood soaked army fatigues
Wear a diseased heart on my sleeve
They say words are weapons, well I guess I'm armed to the teeth
Hung members of the nazi regime from rafters and beams
Committed to rhyme asylum with no chance of release
Blasphemous saints, iron straight jacket restraints
Spit fire that attracts the Moth Man to the flame
I'm an orphan of Chernobyl, come back from the grave
I'll put your freedom of speech in shackles in chains
We salivate hazardous waste
I swing Excalibur with the stone still attached to the blade
We're a nimble ninja clan sprinting over the surface
In sinking sand, rocking concrete timberlands
Roll militant in guerrilla tanks
My fist is rock solid breaking through Edward Scissorhands
[Verse 3: Skirmish]
Dressed to kill, black hooded robe and scythe
Cause a power outage in the blink of my golden eye
Heart's hollow and cold inside
From a broken promise land where no mind, body, and soul survive
My household's a haven for the undead, tasting the blood shed
My skin waiting for the sunset
Presence of shadows dark rays from the sunlight
A cell structure with RA as my blood type
Sworn between heaven and hell, I'm interracial
Lead a double life hornless demon, wingless angel
Flesh eating life takers
And don't take drugs insane stunts, free base jump from sky scrapers
Pound signs tatted on the skin of my teeth
Money talks and I want a six figure of speech
My pulse is in synch with a beat
Death terror, eternal rest I still twitch in my sleep

Bridge: Reain, Possessed, & Skirmish
R: Locked in my straight jacket with the rhyme asylum
Reain spittin', hitting with the force of a strike of lightning
P: No ones fucking with the rhyme asylum
Let the cat out the bag as well as a pride of lions
S: Skirmish, the man beast, rhyme asylum
My clique got the game on lock like Rikers Island

[Verse 1: Skirmish]
I was birthed in a savage hell
Where the system’s a straitjacket and great planet Earth is a padded cell
Trapped in the same place, we live in a maze
With deadly weapons hidden away in these militant days
To reach a different stage we must struggle and strive
I can’t sit in this cage believing government lies
Whilst they just juggle our lives, the future is bleak
‘Cause we’ve got youths on the streets causing trouble with knives
So when will this havoc stop?
I said a holy prayer for people not to vote for Tony Blair in the ballot box
‘Cause his only care's hiding the truth from people
The greed of mankind fertilizing the roots of evil
Searching for life’s purpose, knowing I’m lost
Never going to mosque or praying at Christ’s churches
Displaying tight verses has become a way of life
Leading a sinful path will cause me to pay a price
And now burning in Hell is bound to be my ending fate
Can’t have a life in paradise or enter Heaven’s gates
We’re all rats in a race, on a climb and chasing glory
Can’t fall flat on my face, I know time ain’t waiting for me
So my aim’s making progress, finding a safe haven
But my brain’s aching in this painstaking process
In this life I lead I either fight or bleed
‘Cause all the sights of greed affected this righteous seed
And knowing how unkind life can seem
My mind drifts ’cause it’s sometimes nice to dream
And deep inside of me I feel I need to change
‘Cause only in times of need is when I seem to pray
We’re even harming ourselves with the air we’re breathing
I’m so stressed to the point where my hair’s receding
Humans losing their lives in violent killings
I’m waiting for the world to end and time is ticking…
Some people choose the path of righteous living
While others refused to be brainwashed by religion
So repent your sins before Christ has risen
Until the end begins I choose to fight the system
Roads roamed by the coldest of souls with devilish eyes
Seeing how most of the globe’s Americanized
Fire in the heavenly skies and Armageddon
Drifting into darkness so far from Heaven
And the meaning of life remains an unanswered question
Unlearned from mistakes in the past and present
Now humanity’s overpowered by the forces of evil
And over time God's become less important to people
Destination’s off the rails, living life
Committing crimes, ending up locked in jail
Using guns and knives, ruining tons of lives
It’s like a permanent black cloud over these London skies…
[Hook]
Feeling trapped ’cause the system’s infected
So take a step back and look at life from a different perspective
The ups and downs; just when you touch the clouds
Your luck is out and you fall to the dusty ground
Haunted by this horrible carnage, life’s a nightmare
I lie scared, lost in the darkness
The ups and downs; just when you touch the clouds
Your luck is out and you fall to the dusty ground

[Verse 2: Psiklone]
This is a lost world full of crazy places
It’s hell on earth and it’s getting worse on a daily basis
Head’s spinning from lack of sleep, on the brink of insanity
I clench my fist to get a grip on reality
Sick of twisted morality, dodging the sly snakes
Locked in a mind state, never following blind faith
Our food’s plagued with carcinogens
What’s hardest to fathom is parts of this planet are starving to death
Imprison the white Nazis, humans are equal
Yet the stupidest people build systems of hierarchy
The famous praised by these mugs
They’re the same as a layman at my stop waiting in the rain for the bus
Cancer, crack and the AIDS virus
No intelligence, idiots commit random acts of insane violence
People are ignorant, evil is infinite
Kept breathing by a breed of secretive syndicates
No justice in legal systems, teach the victims
And it seems evil villains only see weeks in prison
Resentfully await the end of time, racists generalize
The devil manifests through hateful genocides
Burning molecules of fossil fuels, wasting the planet’s energy
Packets of tobacco are plagued with satanic devilry
The aftermath of bloodshed’s everlasting
No genies in bottles, just spirits - wishes never granted
Bunning their lungs up on cigarettes, drinking to hidden depths
Looking like stick insects, the living dead
Extinction’s been maliciously planned
Don't roll religious, the holy scriptures were written by man
People leading a life of secrets and lies
Deep in the night, being deceitful and leaving to cheat on their wives
Ascending divorce rates
Relationships turn tasteless quick and end in defendin’ a court case
I ain’t even livin’ in cardboard boxes
But right now it seems like my life’s got more issues than Marvel comics
The capital city got no superheroes
The value of human life’s been reduced to zero
The evolution of street pollution
Means the fumes that are breathed by humans induce disease and tumors
And wars bring national panic and civilian corpses
Military forces cause collateral damage
Politics is a lost abyss, we’ve got no control
Trapped on our mobile phones doomed for apocalypse
So fuck the general election
‘Cause most are ignorant to others livin’ at the opposite ends of the spectrum
What if life’s an illusion?
A mystery, and some people spend their entire time trying to find a solution
All I know is while I strive for the truth and fight the confusion
Still ain’t reached my final conclusion (and that’s it…)
[Hook]

[Verse 1: Possessed]
Even with asthma attacks and cancer trapped in my chest
I ran the length of Africa without catching my breath
Got Santa's head attached to my sled
My sperm don't make new lives, it brings old ones back from the dead
Test your knee's reflex with sledgehammers instead
Race a wolf pack with slabs of meat strapped to my legs
Guillotines shatter on impact on my neck
In swamps I swam and dragged an alligator to fathomless depth
Won't just damage your rep
Hijack harrier jets
Crash 'em into the rapper that has to battle me next
I'm a manic depressed
A mad hatter that's gradually lost sanity from not cashing reality checks
Get smacked for your lack of respect
Strap Maximus to the back of a chariot, have him dragged to his death
Gather to maximum strength, hazard a guess at
Whose patterns are blessed
Psiklone, Plasma, Possessed!

[Hook x2]
All you rappers playing catch-up best lace your boots - tight
Change the game's what we came to do - right
Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burning and the world stop turning cause we in this for life!

[Verse 2: Psiklone]
Laser encrypted information to erase my existence
Dates back to Arabian princes and ancient Egyptians
I lip-lock exhaust pipes, inhaling emissions
And ghost-ride motor bikes missing the brakes and the pistons
Immortal God not facing extinction
Brain's an intricate webbing of interconnecting cables and systems
Magician sawing straight through assistants
I'm chained in flaming straitjackets but escape in an instant
Outshine the day of the Triffids
Degrading your vision
Blinding the nation and killing the population of Britain
Training with ninjas in sacred traditions
Racing acres of distance
Saving geishas on dangerous missions
Force the angel Gabriel to change his religion
From the most faithful of Christians
To the pagan equivalent
Mentally unstable condition
Crash headfirst with a plane as it's lifting
And survive the fatal collision
[Hook: x2]

[Verse 3: Plazma]
Yo, it's the end of your days
When I step in the place
Cause I'll sever your veins
With pestilence smeared onto the edge of my blade
These men are insane, venting our rage in menacing ways
I beheaded your dame and then kept the head for display
The super-villain - I dress in a cape committing brutal killings
Jabbing you with used syringes infected with AIDS
Terrorize heaven's plains
Charge the gates in
On behalf of satan
And cause God himself to question his faith
Remember my face? I killed your family members
And if you come back for vengeance
Then I'll kill every friend that you've made
You get fed the remains of a corpse injected with mace
Force-fed raw flesh and then several segments of brain
A devilish saint, mention my name and get sent to your grave
Infested and plagued with the world's deadliest snakes
I walk the earth - it trembles 'n' quakes
Plazma, '07, FUCK YOU, and on that note I'm resting my case

[Hook x2]
[Outro]

[Verse 1: Psiklone]
Kick back, grab your roach and Rizla, roll a jigger
Spark it and join me for this motion picture
Hand it to the camera man
I taxi more zoots than cabs and trams and camper-vans in Amsterdam
Spaced out, munching cookies, bunning zoobies
A thick mist creeping out from under hoodies
Drop hot rocks the size of suns
Hit bongs and breathe green smog from fiery lungs
Crashing out like stunt teams, hungry
Raid the fridge for munchies like monkeys from Jumanji
Trippin’ sittin’ down, the room is spinnin’ round
My shrink is now shrunk ’til he’s fizzled out
Exhale nimbus clouds, smoking skunk so I stay fucked
Wake up, roll my tongue and blaze my taste buds
Cold winter daze, numb as ice in a haze
Bedroom window frame on summer nights with your mates
So, why wait for Western medicine?
When I can cope my way
And smoke high grade for chest infections
Mind raising sense perception, I make direct connections
With lives made of recollections
In the lab we get high off chronic blast
And play traffic lights ’til my red eyes are stopping cars
This stoner’s cataclysmic
Roll spliffs so big the smoke rings turn passive smokers paralytic
Sampled:
I got a slight problem, I smoke weed too much...
Lungs hold so much skunk they're like a chest of drawers...
If I do start to smoke weed.....won't breath out for a whole week and OD

I got a slight problem, I smoke weed too much...
We don't give a fuck.... when we smoked out
In the land that's doped out (It's like that?)

[Verse 2: Plazma]
I won’t make the decision to break the addiction
I’ll hit the green ’til I reach a higher plane of existence
THC remains in my system
As long as street hustlers keep smugglin’ grade for a livin’
But chronic’s not for abuse, used to get a confidence boost
But over the years, my tolerance grew
When I’m offered a zoot, I won’t often refuse
Everyone’s “giving up” but nobody follows it through
But I’ll give up some other day, build up another J
My love for skunk just munched my monthly wage
Overfiends roam the streets smoking green
Looked upon us hopeless seeds with broken dreams
Take up drug smugglin’ and fuck tough punishments
Handed out by our unjust government
Both my eyes the color of blood, always buzzing off skunk
Due to London’s abundance of drugs
Mary Jane’s got me under the funk, kept in my home
Enjoys consumin’ my time and spendin’ my dough
Kick back and enter the zone, the Incredible Hulk
That relies on skunk to stunt my skeletal growth
I was heavily stoned sessions ago
But there’s five-man to a zoot, someone ain’t gettin’ a toke (nope!)
It’s the one and only Plazma, provokin’ cancer
Smokin’ ganja just to control my anger
Samples again

[Intro: Diabolic]
Diabolic
Rhyme Asylum
Foul Play, bitch

[Verse 1: Diabolic]
There's no question if I'm ill or not, unfold the killer's plot
To blind the eye on the pyramid and destroy the buildin' blocks
I take tequila shots with six packs of Miller
And you're no match like caterpillars attackin' silverback gorillas
It's like a storm swept in the form of a war weapon
Who’d have your broad stressin', chasin' my balls like dogs fetchin'
Born legend, swingin' Liquid Swords with the force
Of missiles launched in a Pacific-Northwest collision course
I'm not like the rest, I’m cut from a different cloth
Worshiped like a Christian corpse nailed to a religious cross
You've bitten off more than you can chew, your shit is soft
You hear the hunger in my voice, I hear the bitch in yours
I don't Dance With The Devil, I'm just sittin' back
Clickin' gats, poppin' his choreographer on hidden tracks
Rippin’ cats with Skirmish, Plazma and Leatherface
While Psiklone and Possessed disgrace anyone who test their fate

[Chorus]
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
[Verse 2: Psiklone]
Switch stars and stripes and American eagles
Arm the president's people with carving knives and heroin needles
Delay the afterlife, suspendin' the sequel
Self-injecting the lethal T-Virus from Resident Evil
Vicious jackal, black zodiac star sign
The horse whisperer, turning Pegasus to the dark side
In a State of Lunacy, literally losin' my mind
I had an infernal affair with Lucifer’s wife
I sleep balancin' on sharpened javelins
Who needs a passport when you’re born with dragon wings?
Godforsaken angel
When it comes to blood I'll drink Dracula under the operating table
Turn eternal hellfire to ice, high as a kite
Smoking the blunt side of a knife
Desert mouth, jaw full of ***tus spikes
Parasites feeding off the decaying corpse of the Antichrist

[Chorus]
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
[Verse 3: Possessed]
I suspect I'm losin' the plot
Sleep with a battle axe and rest my head on an executioner's block
Refuse to be a flash in the pan
When opportunity knocks, I bang back with battering rams
View the future through all-seeing eyes
Unsheathe my knife, carve the date of my death in the Tree of Life
Jesus Christ…
If I get cold feet, I'll walk on water 'til I turn the sea to a sheet of ice
Pry open the jaws of depression, force whole packs of Prozac
Washed down with scorpion venom
Sorcerer with a morbid obsession, four notorious henchmen
Guarding my doors of perception
I turn Brokeback Mountain to Hamburger Hill
Fuck a blacksmith, I forge axes from nerves of steel
Embodiment of decrepitude
Fuck sexual diseases, my ejaculation leaves exit wounds

[Chorus]
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
[Verse 4: Plazma]
Head semi-detached, emerged from the grave
The living deceased in a permanent state of murderous rage
I was burned at the stake, rose from the ashes
With a thirst for human flesh, no emotional baggage
No close companions, don’t show compassion
Unleashin' my demons secretly seekin' holy sanction
Straight horrorcore, never did follow law
The insane and sagely sodden-faced god of war
It's been this way forever, a basement dweller
Forever plottin' my apocalyptic reign of terror
Possess the emperor of Rome's treacherous soul
Reclaim supreme status and reascend to the throne
The Night of the Living Dead, you'll die a horrific death
Your last image; a masked figure lighting a cigarette
It's Diabolic and Rhyme Asylum in full effect
We'll never compromise, be silenced or put to rest

"I'm an angel, I kill firstborns while their mamas watch, I turn cities into salt, I even, when I feel like it, rip the souls from little girls, and from now till kingdom-come the only thing you can count on in your existence is never understanding why"

[Verse: Possessed]
Thief in the night, fangs in your jugular, bleeding you dry
I live in a glass house throwing meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd for my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death
Outpacing Olympic swimmers with the Titanic's anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat
From the underground and I'm craving the taste of your flesh like the Day of the Dead
Here for gaining respect, enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Damocles to the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist, sharpshooter, locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman, wandering darkness (Fuck cash)
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision's just crops for the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim
Four faces with torn feather wings
Spawning four deformed Nephilim
Burying peace pipes, digging up the hatchet
Deep throat my dick 'til it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns after a heatstroke of genius (genius)
Rush the doors from dusk 'til dawn
My entourage plot on top of Scotland yard 'cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the recipe for disaster and this beat's cooking up a storm
All powerful being
During hours of sleeping, I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advanced lifeforms found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet, this is just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Enola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers with my shoulder blade
Step off the planet, it would float away
Tormented by growing pains of my ever evolving brain
I sever ties with heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armageddon resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight, a Cenobite
I've survived the new Mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed
I'll take two tokes and won't breathe out for a whole week and OD
Battling me, you won't get cold feet
The mere thought of facing Possessed'll freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch, knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me, I chew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thunderbolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds just to the make the slug dissolve