Roses turn to ashes, morals goin backwards
Poison to the masses, taxes next to vaxes
World is off its axis, demons doin magic
Screens hide the screams and lies, roses turn to ashes
Roses turn to ashes, morals goin backwards
Poison to the masses, taxes next to vaxes
World is off its axis, demons doin magic
Screens hide the screams and lies, roses turn to ashes
Greco-Roman bastards, fiend for sacred passage
Rituals and rituals but nothin ever happens
Trapped in satans palace, escaping is outlandish
Martian troops in soldier boots a blast before the landing
You think you made it happen, your home is in a canyon
Your soul is just a phantom, I'm really filled with laughter
I come from the womb, you come from the tomb
You rose out of nothin, I rose outta Nun
I self law am master
These satellites are gathered
As spirit marries matter it seems that I'm the pastor
Anointed as the castor, I know different things
You really just the shadow of a shadow of a being
Trapped in the cube of Yakub no leavin
Karma is your wound, it'll never stop bleedin
The scales of Ma'at will make sure it's all even
Happening to you because your tales is all deceiving
Roses turn to ashes, morals goin backwards
Poison to the masses, taxes next to vaxes
World is off its axis, demons doin magic
Screens hide the screams and lies, roses turn to ashes
Roses turn to ashes, morals goin backwards
Poison to the masses, taxes next to vaxes
World is off its axis, demons doin magic
Screens hide the screams and lies, roses turn to ashes