Transcendence - Darkfall - 2026
As I grow older, I can see a little bit bolder. What I thought was the rise was actually the fall; The world around fucks up and blames you for it all. It's like fighting a boulder, But with every breath I take, my heart grows colder. Eventually, essentially, I'll cease and fall. I'm not your voodoo doll. This is a game with no winners, only victims of disposition— A sadistic rendition, Disposable heroes lost in translation. As the world spirals out into mass violence and inflation, I don't believe in superstitions; It won't interfere with my mission. Y'all are full of shit with constipation. I've primed the ignition; Here's the confirmation and indication. Like graphite, I embrace zero friction and force through mass and inertial displacement. My skill has no pill and you can't contain it, Nonetheless retain it. You've victimized your selfish self through lack of intelligence and containment. I'm a double agent; You're Double-O Dipshit. Fix it. We’re all just victims of the stupidity of man; Living amidst the squall is a heavy weight on my shoulders, But I'm standing tall amidst it all because I'm a warrior. At heart, I'm a soldier, Exploring the grid like Tom Sawyer. I'm not a voyeur, I'm a visionary; Some of you may find it scary, But there's no need to be scared. I want to free man, Ban the hate, Clear the world of despair. I know you don't care. I embrace love above all, But push come to shove, Stuck between a rock and a wall, You offer no help at all. Try to halt me to a stall, But obliteration, annihilation, and decimation see now formal complications within the situation. You inflated your ego to deceive a nation. You say I'm not worth it at all, But you're not even in the same league. I'm MVP and you play tee-ball; I'm in a whole different game. You try to keep up, but you falter in fatigue, falling to the calling of shame. I'm in the Hall of Fame and I'll never tame The lines of rhymes my mind refines and displays. Go ahead and critique, Criticize away, But know that right now you're standing in death's gaze—and it ain't a phrase. It's a phase of Transcendence and a decree Of fate You could have avoided, but you're much too late. I am the gatekeeper manning the gate. Irate, I'll grate you down and infiltrate. I'm about to incinerate and decapitate Your persona with bars approaching 3000 degrees from afar. Soon you buffoons will be one with the stars as I watch from the mara of Mars. I said: Flee, bitch, run away! You couldn't win if you tried or lied anyways. You are my prey, so go ahead and pray I stay far away at bay and I don't slay my way directly to you. What déjà vu? This rendezvous became a true war of words; Unfortunately, yours will never be heard. It's absurd. I'm going to beat you until you're black and blue, and while we're at it— Fuck your crew, Fuck your set. No remorse, No regrets. Immortally brutal concept of Transcendence; Mortal scruples in adept independence. Reset the system. Fuck the socialist intention. I'm a man of God and science who invents contention amidst turmoil. I feel my blood boil like scathing hot oil. Now listen this time: It's time that you return to the soil.
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As I grow older, I can see a little bit bolder. What I thought was the rise was actually the fall; The world around fucks up and blames you for it all. It's like fighting a boulder, But with every breath I take, my heart grows colder. Eventually, essentially, I'll cease and fall. I'm not your voodoo doll. This is a game with no winners, only victims of disposition— A sadistic rendition, Disposable heroes lost in translation. As the world spirals out into mass violence and inflation, I don't believe in superstitions; It won't interfere with my mission. Y'all are full of shit with constipation. I've primed the ignition; Here's the confirmation and indication. Like graphite, I embrace zero friction and force through mass and inertial displacement. My skill has no pill and you can't contain it, Nonetheless retain it. You've victimized your selfish self through lack of intelligence and containment. I'm a double agent; You're Double-O Dipshit. Fix it. We’re all just victims of the stupidity of man; Living amidst the squall is a heavy weight on my shoulders, But I'm standing tall amidst it all because I'm a warrior. At heart, I'm a soldier, Exploring the grid like Tom Sawyer. I'm not a voyeur, I'm a visionary; Some of you may find it scary, But there's no need to be scared. I want to free man, Ban the hate, Clear the world of despair. I know you don't care. I embrace love above all, But push come to shove, Stuck between a rock and a wall, You offer no help at all. Try to halt me to a stall, But obliteration, annihilation, and decimation see now formal complications within the situation. You inflated your ego to deceive a nation. You say I'm not worth it at all, But you're not even in the same league. I'm MVP and you play tee-ball; I'm in a whole different game. You try to keep up, but you falter in fatigue, falling to the calling of shame. I'm in the Hall of Fame and I'll never tame The lines of rhymes my mind refines and displays. Go ahead and critique, Criticize away, But know that right now you're standing in death's gaze—and it ain't a phrase. It's a phase of Transcendence and a decree Of fate You could have avoided, but you're much too late. I am the gatekeeper manning the gate. Irate, I'll grate you down and infiltrate. I'm about to incinerate and decapitate Your persona with bars approaching 3000 degrees from afar. Soon you buffoons will be one with the stars as I watch from the mara of Mars. I said: Flee, bitch, run away! You couldn't win if you tried or lied anyways. You are my prey, so go ahead and pray I stay far away at bay and I don't slay my way directly to you. What déjà vu? This rendezvous became a true war of words; Unfortunately, yours will never be heard. It's absurd. I'm going to beat you until you're black and blue, and while we're at it— Fuck your crew, Fuck your set. No remorse, No regrets. Immortally brutal concept of Transcendence; Mortal scruples in adept independence. Reset the system. Fuck the socialist intention. I'm a man of God and science who invents contention amidst turmoil. I feel my blood boil like scathing hot oil. Now listen this time: It's time that you return to the soil.
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