The Adventure
 

Just somethin


. . . Lithix . . .

One to the tooth as a bullet goes through your mind
Shredding gray matter of the true lies we find
See, we walk the line between darkness and eternal light
Struggling for daybreak against a sense of internal night
An infernal sight, we burst to flames when things get heated
Promote enough paltry pawns and even kings get cheated
Can't be defeated, we rep the mass of mass destruction
We're here to fracture deceptions to the last reduction
A demons abuduction, I was snatched from flames of hell
Powerful leather wings tightly bound in a layman's shell
Angels fell as I ascended and blended with mortal men
Living a lie, always knowing that I was more than them
A hidden gem, darkly shrouded by the nature within
Behind the name Lithix lays a creature made for sin
The eve of war at heaven's door, we storm the pearly gates
Riding an inferno of souls fueled by fresh warmth of early fates
In a cloud of hate, we spread cool darkness like a cloak of night
Gaping maws radiating sparks of truth like spoken light
Smoking knights waving demon fanged swords to rally a host
Of disgruntled angels to turn the garden of eden to a valley of ghosts



. . . Yoda . . .

never hesitant to accelerate walking thru Hell's gate
a Brimstone throws away from a twisted fairy tales fate
impaled on slate and stone- fallen out of grace alone
unseating Mephisto of his darkest latent throne
displacing my souls focus, a century of vast gloom
swarms of killer locusts invading elementary classrooms
misconstrued in a universe ruled only by weakened light
echoed cries cover the walls, enraging the blind deacon's spite
the meek inherit death twice like pulling forbidden Tarot
only the most couragous of souls can challenge the evil Pharoh
a perilous soul ravage engulfs the planet to told savage
rejecting Jeffery Dahmer's spirit in moments of cold passage
a vast array of wickedness past the last days on the calender
apocalypse realized once the prophetic scales balances
the silence of mortified, horrific mindstates immortalized
burning demons with 3rd eye Jedi knights walk the borderline
corridors collapse frigid,people acting sacriligous
preachers take the collection money and sell crack to midgets
is it just reality or is your reality adjustable?
absolute power turns the most faithful of folk corruptable



....Malice Tha Mystek....

Malice mentally vanishes into complex vortexs of portals
to reappear on battlefieds drenched in blood of immortals
divine intellectual , conversin telepathicly with sorcerists
burn your weed my staff casts fire torchin elven forest
kegs of ale drunk with giants fightin ina drunken stagger
chargin into cyphers with hordes of goblins weildin daggers
wave of my hand , vines strangle, and impale with razor thorns
legend of sorts , blessing my beats with blood of unicorns
stolen thors hammer , beats down the foundations of olympus
chanting forbidden spells bring destruction through a malestom tempest
fuck sellin cds , i just delve , and plunder lairs of dragons
size cats up , what 'little' competiton measures to frodo baggins!
like mountain dwarves , i carve and fashion lingustic gems
honor my slain foes , by decorating myself with their severed limbs
yo catch me in the ring wrestlin goliths and trolls
tombstone kids into graves , crystalizing spirits before hell gains the souls
Mystek , Lithix yo we ride to war utop wailin gryphons
rhymin on subplanes , observe as undead rise , and mortal men stiffen
kids look upon the apocolyptic horror who's evil cant be named
an image of 3 halbringers of doom with cloaks wreathed in flame