intro

Salutations to the most high
M.O.S.S make a mockery of the beast
What a sight for sore eyes, light for all
Cane for the blind, rain for the drought
Sheep about for a piece of the shepherd's pie, No
My leopards hungry with the anguish of a leper, please
Pray tell, where is your safe haven the painstaking truth
Is that we're bout to burn it down look around, hold your breath
This was always bound to happen
A hole in Pandora's chest couldn't save you

The clear blue seas in the rear view, the season is here
I'm Caesar in the flesh, the change is in full effect
This conquest

My girl says I got Napoleon complex
Nah, calm down we ain't in Waterloo
Your pawns get martyred
Armed to the tooth I'm an author's dystopia
Where's the balance in Stoic and Epicurean
Poets are underpaid and we often die as paupers
Biased offers shy our corpus, scoffers take a bow
This is personal, change is now