Serv Asat

Serv asat, serv asat, serv asat

To exterminate the plague soiling my brain

I put the pen to the pad until the madness drains

'Cause words are colossal aggressive not docile

Infectious like a brothel, no need to get hostile

Calling all apostles, united we stand

They bleeding out they nostrils, I'm wicked with hands

Throwing vicious combinations, witness devastation

I just fucked your soul annihilation

Feel the sensation tickle and grow

Spreading over your mind and taking control

A noble savage on a rampage war is all that I know

Feeding hungry heads defeating all your heroes

Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use

Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use

From the moment I wake it rains grenades

So I scribble on the page and reality fades

I walk the Scottish moors with pagans on forest floors

Test the sacraments and conjure up thunderstorms

I hunt with Cernunnos and dance with satyrs

Conquer Rome in a day and battle armored invaders

Infested with ticks this existence is shit

All these traitors in the trees while the napalms drips

Words burn their lips like old roach clips

Holy as I infected by this

Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use

Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use

Serv asat

I liberate the devils in my head

Through the paragraphs crafted by my pen

These demons drip on the page

My blind, multi-eyed children of rage

I could'a took a bat to the back of his head

Or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept

But I split and wrote it down instead

At least now you know who you're fucking with

I'm sick but I'm free, you're weak and I'm built for the siege

Burn

Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use

Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use

Serv asat, serv asat