Obsidian Night

I'm Mithra's lioness roaring in the temple
 Entwined with the light like fireflies, illuminate the mental
 See time in three aspects
 We that exist outside it, call it the Holy Trinity like past men
 Body vessel is the lamp to my djinn, I tempt fate
 And stay faded 'til the day my snakes escape from their cage
 Eight enemies at the gates, slain... blood on my Sirian hands
 Speak to Eris through the pineal gland
 My rap style rhymes circles around the god
 Seven serpents on the dome,
 THOTH becomes word, word becomes bond
 Inspire desire in the chest, oath – right palm over breast
 Left-hand path, air suspended, the last testament
 Make every act a form with layers of ancient symbols
 At night I float above a rock outlined by silver nimbus
 Feet stuck on the zodiac, fire-eating maniac
 Head in the clouds, key to the underworld in each hand
 I'll break the night with a bad scream
 And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
 Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
 Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
 I'll break the night with a bad scream
 And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
 Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
 Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
 Spine straight... mind still tipping like a set of scales
 The Matriarch glistening long before the Bronze Age
 Lineage of lioness, the secret sisterhood of elements
 Building blocks like Amazonian tenements
 I am star-crossed lover to myself
 Mirrored image responds back in the form of seismic events
 Mind chatterless, ancient like ruined citadels
 Trigger moonquakes when I vent from lunar stress,
 Where's my book of spells
 I cast hex and ascend to spirit layers
 Otherworld-dweller, grammar cracks skulls zombie slayer
 With a tendency to shuffle
 Two left feet plus a deck of cards, Mama's little gambler in a rumble
 With the ultimate machine,
 Transform to different beings within a dream
 Subconsciously the hero and the fiend
 Allegory, I'm a myth, a contradiction in the scene
 Spiral pattern on the dome, code hidden in blue jeans
 I'll break the night with a bad scream
 And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
 Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
 Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
 I'll break the night with a bad scream
 And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
 Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
 Matter transforming, I'm stretching out