ILL BILL, Killah Priest - Awaiting the Hour lyrics

The gladiator's here severest
The stage is a colosseum
Skull and bone mausoleum
Also they play my rhymes, art museums
Where I display my dark gothic teachings
You can see ’em
My rhymes form from mind storms
Lyrics are blizzard, no signs of warmth
Children behind the corn
Big silver rosary beads
Blows underneath my feet
Thick of patchouli oil
Blessed dry hemp inside aluminum foil
Tattered arm
Slow motion when I walk back 'round
You hear the Vatican songs
Hymns from the Catholic cons
Master my psalms, black skies, Rabbis
Bats fly followed by my entrance
Splendid vengeance venting relentless
Vintage rhymes bless blood, splash guts


Flash to cannon of ash
The aftermath after life is grim
Light turns dim, you grab the mic again
You hermaphrodites will grin
I was born from two Seraphims, please
D the Nephalim
Genesis Six chapter, guess again
The son of God had sex with the daughters
Blessed, name was Walter second quarter
I'll bring you all to the alter
Prepare for slaughter and the offering
Arastaph Christ cross in a sling of David
Arming Rob in the haunting bars
I spit Egyptian mysticism
I’m more disturbed than Richard the Third
This is the word

I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"This is Ill Bill" "Killah Priest"
I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine

I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"This is Ill Bill" "Killah Priest"
I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine

Undead cannibals unleased for
The people feast
I roam with scissors and walk
Amongst the talking lizards
Drink rain from human skulls
With Attila the Hun
While my inner pain is translated
And written in blood
Enemies of peace in red robes, evil priests
Dead scrolls
Evil beats, Necro, lethal me or else chrome
Enter into the realm of Satan, hell await's
I elevate levitate a billion miles above
You when I meditate
All the while the cults section that
Begin to chill your spine
'Cause, I'mma rhyme
Repeated words echo through your mind
Blood blizzards, drug wizards, jux, guns
Fuck physics
The wife blew me then sucked his dick
She got the hiccups, Gene Simmons
Devil horns fist up
Sharper than what got Tony
Iommi's fingertips cut i’ll finger the slut
Mary Mother of Christ now a whore
Slice her across the belly, open the door
Messianic caesarean, Satanic ovarian
Delirium
A loose Atherian, imperium, a Christ illusion
Do as thou wilt, your life’s a choosing
Stigmata wounds ooze and Pazuzu possess Susan
Seduced her to use her womb
Consumed by a doom lucid
Lacerated sky, puss spewing, gooey putrid
Revolting, repulsive
My lightning bolt voltages occultist
A cultist holding the ambulance of codis
Assaulting mind of Moses, my Mohammed
The coming of the comet erupted
Volcanoes of virus and vomit

I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"This is Ill Bill" "Killah Priest"
I’m a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine

I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"This is Ill Bill" "Killah Priest"
I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"Muthafuck, you're not ready"
I’m a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"This is Ill Bill" "Killah Priest"
I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine "from the slum"
I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine
"This is Ill Bill" "Killah Priest"
I'm a Slayer album personified
Holocaust, Columbine "from the slum"