What you know 'bout metamorphosis?
Your paradigm of existence is soon to be shaped and shifted
A condition no scientific professional has ever witnessed
His visage was getting twisted
Insidious by definition
Spontaneously afflicted
It's on
Lo and behold on this sick and afflicted soul
Lacking substance
Severed pupils
Empty of his sacred role
After the master who perfects the art of punching holes
The thirty-first praised and revered
Oh but children, there's so much more
See, I've been tryin' to shine some light on the line
Between divine enlightenment and my own selfish pride
The desires for my life, but then
Empty T.V. screens
Full of his hate and sleazy schemes
We scream but how often do we dare open?
Open the coffin
Embrace silence, down with the tyrants, slaves to the violence
Ode to the autumn
Cold sets in
Decrepit as you're fallin', forgotten
Lost in a fog of vagabond in this odyssey
Wandering into the following
Conjuring all of these casualties
The deception is maddening
Entities stalkin' me
Got all these hollow dreams
Lookin' more promising
Lookin' through a glass of clarity
The vision shows a decrepit depiction that's astonishing
So follow me
Follow me, follow me
I can give you everything you've ever dreamed
Give into temptation and fulfill your vile deeds
Relinquish your heart to me
Depart your agency
Surrender humanity and give to me
The shrouded king
This is the time when the cold chills climb into your skull
Autumn in October elevates the death toll
But ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold
ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold
ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold
ProVeracity is bringin' the truth
The forest is calling
The scene has now darkened
Deciduous kindred withering willows of misery form the surrounding
Adrenalin pumpin' rushin' you're runnin' to lust and there's nothin' to stop ya
Caught in the snare so unprepared
The branches are binding
You must have a prayer
Enemies better beware
I've been to the depths of hell and I promise there's nothing there
ProVeracity's a movement of rebels and misfits
With a truth in our grip
Liftin' it with our existence
With God as my witness
I'll spit this wit till my lip splits
So listen to tips I list
If you're confused, you must've missed it
His mission
The serpent to diss sermons and find servants
A disservice inadvertence
Kid, just trust me, it's not worth it
On the surface
All of your desires up for purchase
On the surface
Power absolute, armies at your service
On the surface it's all bullshit
He wants you empty and broken
Tearin' you down
Feelin' so worthless
Makin' you drown
Merkin' the purpose
Hurdling towards his promise, murdering for his catharsis
But in reality, he wants you in his furnace
This is the time when the cold chills climb into your skull
Autumn in October elevates the death toll
But ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold
ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold
This is the time when the sickness crawls into your soul
Autumn in October deprecates the set goal
But ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold
ProVeracity is bringin' the truth so grab ahold