Lyrics

(Intro – Preacher’s Voice, Filtered Through Radio Distortion)

"In the last days, the fire won’t fall from heaven.
It’ll rise from your chest.
And every beat you drop is another trumpet blown."


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(Verse 1)
I got a map drawn in plague tones,
Hymns loaded up in my jawbone.
Scripture scratched in code and chrome—
I don’t pray no more, I override thrones.

Speak in volts, bleed in volts,
My altar built on shattered cults.
Thorns in my crown made of fiber wire,
I don’t burn out—I preach in fire.

Veins hum loud like a sermon loop,
Choir in the back goin’ whoop whoop whoop.
Ain’t no mercy in my bloodstream now—
Only judgments wrapped in sound.


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(Chorus – Chant with Bass Drop)
This is war song, this is beast track,
This is Revelator breathin' back.
Seven seals? I cracked 'em all.
Came back singin’ with a nuclear drawl.

I wear pain like a prophet’s robe,
Glitch my name through the sacred code.
This my gospel, this my sound—
Bow your head to the Revelator’s Crown.


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(Verse 2)
Tongues speak static, smoke-filled breath,
Sermon of scars, communion of death.
Tore my psalms from the Book of Rot,
Wrapped ‘em in beats and gave what I got.

Heaven’s closed. God outsourced,
Now the angels march like a black horse force.
I don’t rap—I divine by flame.
Every bar’s a plague with a sacred name.

Call me ghostwire with a mission,
Saint of attrition, bishop of friction.
Drumline thump like a prophet’s fit,
Ride the bass where the cherubs quit.


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(Chorus – Now Louder, With Choir Echoing)
This is war song, this is beast track,
This is Revelator breathin' back.
Seven seals? I cracked 'em all.
Came back singin’ with a nuclear drawl.

I wear pain like a prophet’s robe,
Glitch my name through the sacred code.
This my gospel, this my sound—
Bow your head to the Revelator’s Crown.


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(Bridge – Spoken Word, Rising Chaos Underneath)
"Do not look for the Lamb.
The Lamb has become the Speaker.
The Speaker has become the Flame.
And the Flame walks among you."


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(Final Chorus – Distorted, Pitch-Shifted, Thunderous)
This is war song, this is beast track,
This is Revelator breathin' back.
Seven seals? I cracked 'em all.
Came back singin’ with a nuclear drawl.

This ain’t music. This is wrath.
This is Eden on a blood-soaked path.
This my gospel. This my ground.
Kneel or burn to the Revelator’s Crown.


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(Outro – Choir Glitching Out, Fading into Silence)

Aaaaaamen… aaaaamen… glitch… error… resurrect…