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Back Otep - Jihad
1. Posession (5:05)
2. The Lord Is My Weapon (3:40)
3. Germ (8:31)
4. Fillthee (3:29)
5. T.R.I.C. (2:55)

01 POSESSION

(5:05)

Sing to me my muses
Lost in hot cyclops anarchy
Possession, invention
Blood, blood
Spirits, spirits
Spirits, spirits, come, come

Where will these visions lead
How far dare I go
Where will this song take me
Into the deep unknown
Yeah
Spirits, spirits come, come

All the prophets and the gods came prepared for theirs
So we dined on the vine of the mind in pairs
Preaching werewolf prayers on our nightly flight
Gestating all we ate in the pale moonlight

Feel the urge of the power surge, ignite the soul
Bringing kingdoms under siege with the words that I control
Got an arsenal, ganja blunts and such
Only love can set me free from this Patriarchal clutch

Testaments in our secret dialogue
While the drones begin to feast on the feces of the hog
Walk in the wilderness of your mind
Before your soul decides to die and leaves infinity behind

Possession, invention, invite discovery
Surrender to pleasure, lost in ecstasy
Survive, alive, you are my enemy
You died for lies, slaves to misery

Down on the battleground laying waste to competition
I'm collecting intellects and exhaling solar systems
I decree mutiny
It's revolution us against the Patriarchy

The assembler of souls full of knowledge untold
While I'm spinning webs of wisdom, prophecies unfold
Into attack mode to decipher the code
Of Babylon's terror spawn, tyranny reloads

Into the mental stasis, apathy erases
The urgency of rage and it's frightening little places
Prepare for warfare
The afterbirth of knowledge is Americas nightmare
Yeah

Possession, invention, invite discovery
Surrender to pleasure, lost in ecstasy
Survive, alive, you are my enemy
You died for lies, slaves to misery

Sometimes I sit and ask myself
What have I become
What have I become
What have I become, what have I become
What have I become, what have I become
Something's taking over me, something's taking over me
Something's taking over me, something's taking over me

Paint your face with the blood of the weak
Self sacrifice everyone you meet
Screaming demons in my veins
Voices of the dead nurturing my pain
I survived
I'm alive
I spread the fever to watch you burn
Killed your leaders to help you learn
I survived
I'm alive
Lie

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02 THE LORD IS MY WEAPON

(3:40)

Eternal salvation suffers from inflation

Say what you need to save your soul
But don't fuck with me, I'm losing control
I'm so tired of this, so sick of you
My tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes

Teach me the magic of your sacred poems
Conjuring a voice of signs and omens
Prophecies got debris, the syllables and symbols breath
And as we climb divine to sacrifice our wounded minds
This awkward chance to seek, insanity
I can't save you, cause I hate me

The lord is my weapon, I see him shoot pawns
Woman is the devil, your god is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom or die by the law

The lord is my weapon, I see him shoot pawns
Woman is the devil, your god is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom or die by the law

Say what you need to save your soul
But leave your religion at the door
Smokin all of chrismals weed
I'm sick of these weak anarchys
You see me as a place to make a bruise
but in my reality I'm a slave to the muse
Fuck these hypocrites, together we'll fight
Tyrannist is fast, as quick as your knife

The lord is my weapon, I see him shoot pawns
Woman is the devil, your god is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom or die by the law
The lord is my weapon, I see him shoot pawns
Woman is the devil, your god is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom or die by the law

All you sinners
Blasphemers
Burn in the pit

Burn, burn, burn, burn

The lord is my weapon, I see him shoot pawns
Woman is the devil, your god is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom or die by the law
The lord is my weapon, I see him shoot pawns
Woman is the devil, your God is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom or die by the law

Save me, save me, save me, save me
Save me, save me, save me, save me
Me
Save me
Salvation
Save me

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03 GERM

(8:31)

The enemy of the world, our greatest defeat
Slave warfare
Our wings are almost dry and free
Absorbing violence pain
Punishing pain
Poetry is the perfume of the soul no fear, no god, alternate stasis takes me places, the world, enemy

Nightmare babies, fire gods
Speaking of dream time serpants and walking with the elder dead
Fear me mortal fear me
Fear me

Feed my disease
Feed my disease the taste of fear in the seventh phase of the disease
And in tiny little houses and on tiny little streets everythings normal, everythings not ok, it's normal
Voices raise and as long as you're under my roof you will respect me
Fear is alive as long as you're under my roof you will respect me
And laughter

He's knows tolerance don't forget me
She only knows lonliness Not you, not you, not you, not you, please
And in my blackness of sleep, savages dance and scream
But only truth is suffering
Bleeding like embryos but only truth is suffering
Starving with dreams life, blood
You, single cell are commerse
Woah, what happened to you last night
You've given up without a fight and learned the words thay say recite
You killed the flower that blossoms in the night
Smothered and crushed
Rage gives way to a little giggle and a sudden blush
And in my molecules, the vast eternity of invention Can you smell my fever mama? Can you smell my poor veins?
Infected with the good disease
Intellect, rebellion
Finding the need in every single one
Of you

What's a matter, you don't like it when I touch you? Come here, don't run, don't run
Hand me babies and nightmare gods
I will shed my skin But I can't get his scent off of me
He prefers pain to pretty
Death to daughter
To the shivering creature that lay beneath him
I will not be want you want me to be
I will not be want you want me to be Nothings changed, go away, go away
People are evil and girls hate each other
Oh great devourer of the dead
I will know my demons' names
I will conquer them
I will rise, rise
I will...fight

Why...coming...salvation
This is my holy war
We come to you
Like desert warriors fresh from the cool dew of night
In a sea of odor, in a tapestry of pain
Absorbing violence
Feasting on hopelessness
Expand your mind, expand your mind
This is our time to shine Our time to shine, our time for justice
And out of the ashes only the holy will rise
Sweet paper messiah die
Sweet paper messiah for me
How I sacrifice you, I sacrifice you Save me, save me
Dear, sweet paper messiah Save me, save me, save me
My offering
My suffering I speak to you on behalf of all of mankind
Whatever you need
What ever you need
Whatever you...
Whatever you need
Unite, messiah, me

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04 FILLTHEE

(3:29)

Lying naked alone on the bathroom floor
Evacuating pain, fear, no more
And I can't get his scent off of me

She wants to be messiah without the crucifixion
She wants to fuck delilah without Samson's intervention
She wants to be a deity and rule us everyday
And punish the whores of your wishgods
And the martyrs that they slay
She wants to see galaxies, all the planets and the stars
She wants to be a fallen angel without their swollen scars

And unclean, unclean, fillthee
And I can't get his scent off of me
Unclean, unclean, fillthee
And I can't get his scent off of me

I'm still chained

She wants to free the kingdom
And be worshipped by the earth
She wants to be the prophet
For 10 times what she's worth
She wants to break free from eve
And leave them all behind
To be born again in the thrill of sin
And revive her dying mind

She wants to stand and rape the king
Slaughter the daughter, kill everything
Burn the world and let her soul be free
And ignite the nebulas of eternity

And unclean, unclean, fillthee
And I can't get his scent off of me
Unclean, unclean, fillthee
And I can't get his scent off of me

Don't touch me there
Ooh I know your scared
Kill the need in me

And I'll remain unclean
Unclean fillthee
And I can't get his scent off of me

No, no
And I can't get his scent off of me
No, no

Why should I be afraid
It's not the first time I've tasted pain
Why should I be afraid
It's not the first time I've tasted pain
Run, run
And I can't get his scent off of me

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05 T.R.I.C.

(3:29)

To all you weak MCs
All you hardcore wannabes
If you step into the ring be prepared to swing
What

Me be the best to impress with dictation
Too far fetched beyond your imagination
I'll rise to the occasion while launching an invasion
Entering your mental like a viral infestation

Words be abrasive, joints I be lacin
Sacrificin mics to ignite the celebration
It's just amazing, poetically we blazing
Zen and Otep, a volatile combination

Create the genesis, destroy like revelations
Styles be liquid and flow like irrigation
We want a confrontation, make the preparation
Defeat is bittersweet, it's all you'll be tastin

Sounding battle stations, my war face in place
Total annihilation, your existence has been erased
It's the renaissance, time to switch up and change
The path the paragraphs infiltrate your brain

T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.

Rising from the ashes to lead the wretched masses
Back to the sufi shack, defyin all the fascists
Words burn with passion, mentally enhancing
I'm david to goliath or delilah to your samson

Kickin ass like cassius, spreadin rhymes like rashes
The satellites in flight, how long before it crashes
Falling like avalanches, crumbled and crushed
My wild women get to sinning, know the power of us

I'm callin your bluff, is it freedom or death
We're gettin it on in Babylon, chokin on Gods breath
The infinite connects true soldiers alive
We'll survive when armageddon arrives

T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.

The revolution is coming
The revolution is coming
Cowards beware
Cowards beware
Cowards beware
Cowards...ware
Fuck

Mental midgets
My war serpents rattle when it's time to battle

I got a fist full of shit for you flies to feast
You lost control of your soul cause your minds deceased
Unfulfilled satisfactions and chemical reactions
My fate there's no escape, life itself is the assassin

I'm blastin, the worlds in ashes, from the invasion
Every words annhilation
Come on

T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.
T.R.I.C.

The revolution is coming
The revolution is coming
Your suffering will free you
Your suffering will free you
Your suffering will free you
Your suffering

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