Darkest Souls (Acapella|Explicit)

The last log's on the bonfire

We should go on sire

Things have gone dire

Pray the church has got a strong spire

I'm not pious

Though I know the gods have one desire

To purify via shrines with a song of fire

Prepare to enter

A harmful world of embers

Of half remembered curses darker than the worst December

Forget your Christmas card

Return to sender

We never light yule logs

We burn dissenters

Hurt them and dismember

Any wretched urchin who is too determined to surrender

Curb their temper

Through the nerve endings to the nervous center

I swing a broadsword at a lord of cinder

And swipe left and right quick as if

I'm bord of tinder

And all it takes is tinder to scorch a will of timber

The more you try to hide the stink

The more it lingers

Like trauma

Muscle memory

And sores on fingers

It'll sting more than sitcking splinters in your sphincter

Mortal men prepare

For an awful winter where

There'll be more claret spilled

Than an awkward vintner's wares

You'll fall hard as if

I've kicked you down a set of stairs into infinite despair

So enter if you dare

Chilled fingers each rely on a spark

To ignite the pyre

Summon fire from dark

Stoke the ash for embers

'Fore they pry them apart

Smoke rises

Tiger of mind and lion of heart

Chilled fingers each rely on a spark

To ignite the pyre

Summon fire from dark

Stoke the ash for embers

'Fore they pry them apart

Smoke rises

Tiger of mind and lion of heart

The land of lothric is gothic

Frothing with toxic

Hypnotic

Chaotic

Catastrophic stuff

And all you've got to stop it's what's in your pocket

Accurately calibrated

Rapping at a frantic pace

In language antiquated

Chanting pages of the dankest phrases

Chained dance with a dancer's graces

Yours is a d**ned disgrace

I balance chance and fate

With a straight stance and gait

Don't aggravate

I'll amputate and lacerate

Or strangulate 'till

I decapitate

And your atoms evaporate

Emancipate your plasma form its cells

I'll incapacitate

And stab your face

'Till it's as see through as a sheet of acetate

As a symbol of your sinful ways

I hang you from a meat hook

I'm unkindled like they took away my ebook

Even the darkest souls

Are merely parts of a whole

Molten pieces cast in a mold

He who's dealing the cards never folds

Keep on the path to your goal

Unroll a scroll

And leave them charred into coal

Or dissolved into mulch in a hole

Out in the cold

And with the whole of your self full holes

Oh

How does he do that

Always coming up with a new rap

At a speed that's truly too fast

While keeping it true to the boom bap

True that

I don't mean to brag

I'm just aking up for what you lack

Pulling myself up by the bootstrap

Difficulty curves need a new graph

I cherish the chance

To perish advance

Correcting errors and vanquish terrors

That dance in embers at camps

Ephemeral phantoms vanish as

I replenish my flask

Remember the past

Then think ahead to the task it's vast

Summon emebrs form ash

Slashing veritable path through the pantheon

The wrath of a champion

Chilled fingers each rely on a spark

To ignite the pyre

Summon fire from dark

Stoke the ash for embers

'Fore they pry them apart

Smoke rises

Tiger of mind and lion of heart

Chilled fingers each rely on a spark

To ignite the pyre

Summon fire from dark

Stoke the ash for embers

'Fore they pry them apart

Smoke rises

Tiger of mind and lion of heart

Ash