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Forge Feat RyPa The Transparent Exorcist

by Azrael The Silent Angel

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Off the upcoming Ep By My Deeds...

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We walk a thin line
Between treachery and treason
For what this reason
My hands are tied
Torn between a Crimson Tide
Been labeled as a heathen
No time to choose a side
I walk a fine
On the verge
Of playing favorites
Between the dark and the Light
But will I bide or meet Death
His hand at the end of my Words
Shared this cup with them
Which I gave faithful Regard
It’s hard
To serve or not to serve God
What a foolish though
And with these thoughts
Afflict seventy lashes upon
Until my back is scarred
Oh lord
Have mercy towards me Now
Until the end
From that time
I’d gladly burn for all my Sins
Oh lord
Don’t spare me
Cause I will probably sin Again
And I hate to disappoint
So take me back
Where thus began
Have forged
A plan of restitution
Settled in settlement
Ah
Riddle in repentance
Punished with penance
Tittle with testaments
No time to find a balance
Never tried to find a Balance
So yea do I walk
Through the shadows of Death
Give way to my walk
Towards the edge
Here is death
And he resembles me
Heavens silver trophy
Came in second
So he posed peace
Told me
Don’t be a phony
Bro he
I know the way’s that you Walk
And you know that
No man could ever hold Thee

If I could ever
See the day before demise
I would happily exchange It for this parody of life
Has me hanging on the balance
Waiting patient for my time
I’m still waiting
On moment
My particular reprise
Oh my God

Weigh your deeds
On me
I will spare them for you
Lay your sins
On me
I will bare them for you
Weigh your deeds
On me
I will spare them for you
Lay your sins
On me
I will bare them for you

RyPa got the horns of Loki
On the lowkey
Ring the Bellagosi
Don't invite me in
Look away ignore me
Don't approach me
Even poltergeists won't
Provoke a ghost outside its haunt
I'm like the thing outside the ice
The entities savant
Azrael and I ignite
When the sun don't even hit us
Samsara through your Christ
Killing anything that fights
Give us seconds just to
Soak inside your blood
It's to detox it
It's logic
How you separate the God from oxen
Our forge like a prophet
You look forward the optics
We use go unseen like
The third eye of agnostics
It seems like the sights
I envision hues of red
What is bled crimson night
Leaving ruins full of heads
Scythe sharp from your heirlooms
White-glove talcum
My heart bares doom
The significance of outcome
Alpha energy
Nephilim head of yea
Severing off destiny
The dead in me
I measure in God
Like memories sought
When I'm replenishing thoughts
I cut this verse across my wings
Just to tether in salt
They regenerate raw
I feel the pain as they grow
With the aggression of my wicked ways
That came with the crows
Walk away with the rose
The one that rotted and reeks
And I'm the other fallen angel
I'm the one with the beak
Plague doctor is he
Who brings his legs to a Squeeze
So I can fly away
While the horse that's under me sleeps

Weigh your deeds
On me
I will spare them for you
Lay your sins
On me
I will bare them for you
Weigh your deeds
On me
I will spare them for you
Lay your sins
On me
I will bare them for you

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released April 9, 2022
Written, engineered, and mastered by Azrael Howell
Feature lyrics written by RyPa The Transparent Exorcist

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WHAT HAVE MAY Seattle, Washington

WHAT HAVE MAY... The group was created in 2012 and is labelled as genreless music. WHAT HAVE MAY brings dynamic music with a thematic message. Their sound is noteworthy of that NorthWest Seattle grey gloominess over cinematic composition.

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