Morbid Abakus
Yugen Blakrok Lyrics

Blindfolded when I swing blades cursed version of Cronus my theses
I attack with precision despite not being able to see the target clearly, like a cursed version of the Greek god Cronus. My actions are based on logical thinking and a strong belief in my ideas.

Find god in geometry like Archimedes
I find spirituality in the mathematical order of the world, similar to how Archimedes discovered new mathematical principles.

Trace my vanishing point fill the hollow with light from lasers
I focus on my goals as they become more distant, and I fill the emptiness with intense energy and determination, like a beam of light from a laser.

Make the mind state change like cloud formations
I have the power to change minds and create a new way of thinking, just as the shape and form of clouds can transform and shift over time.

As star patterns split beams expose flaws in our time
The study of the universe through patterns of stars can reveal flaws in our understanding and perception of time.

Hidden complexes dematerialize
Complicated issues and problems become simplified and lose their complexity when we have a deeper understanding of them.

I'm silent-bomb-type, exit like Houdini you couldn't see me
I move quickly, softly, and with precision, like a silent bomb or escape artist Houdini. My actions are hard to predict or detect.

With a microchip and a tracker in each knee
I've integrated technology into my being, with microchips and trackers implanted in my knees.

As I climb to find the highest peak fight the shadows of defeat
As I strive for success and greatness, I must overcome feelings of defeat and darkness that can hold me back.

I'm Neo moving anti-clockwise until this cypher is complete
I'm like the movie character Neo, moving against the norm (anti-clockwise) to complete the task at hand.

False prophets are the first to seek the shelter of cocoons
Those who are insincere in their beliefs and leadership are the first to retreat to a place of comfort and safety (like a cocoon).

Like a new-born retreating back into its mother's womb
Those who seek comfort and safety are like a newborn retreating back into the safety of the mother's womb.

Outta this world, I search space like quantum physicists
I'm exploring the unknown and the beyond, like physicists studying the principles of quantum mechanics.

Scaled the mountain like Moses only to find out where the lizard lives
I've worked hard and overcome obstacles, but my search only helps me discover small and insignificant truths.

I crush imbeciles and elevate seers
I put down those who are unwise and elevate those who can see beyond the obvious.

My order's silent mystics that levitate above fear
My group is made up of calm and peaceful individuals who rise above fear and negativity.

Colony of monks who's the abbot here?
I'm part of a group of monks, and I question who is the leader among us.

Unplugged the mind-control device like system saboteurs
I've broken free from systems of control over my thoughts and actions, like those who sabotage controlling devices.

Took self on an odyssey, low key like Odin's seed
I embarked on a journey of self-discovery, quietly and unassumingly, much like how the Norse god Odin sacrificed an eye to gain wisdom.

Language mathematical, let digits set the oldest scene
I use logic and mathematics to understand and interpret the natural world, allowing me to glimpse into the past.

From the point of origin beyond the species after us
I study the beginning of life and existence, beyond our own species and time.

Checking one, two over the microphone abacus
I'm testing the quality of my voice and message, comparing it to an ancient counting device (abacus) through the microphone.

To recognize the order inside organised chaos
I aim to understand the patterns and order within the chaos of the world around us.

I roll solo, radiate out like the archetype of the logos
I often work alone but spread my message and influence like the Greek concept of the logos, meaning reason and knowledge.

Trace the movement of the gods' heavenly steps
I study the movements and patterns of the divine powers and their impact on the universe.

Lifespan pre-set eye-con-artists the pretext
Those who wield power use the idea of a predetermined lifespan as an excuse for their actions and to manipulate people.

Moving targets, our crow armies converge on crowds of men
I'm part of a group with a fluid and adaptable plan, using tactics like those of crows, to attack crowds of people.

We're far from innocent, mentally trained on busted tenements
We're not completely innocent, having been shaped by our difficult and challenging environment.

Immune to pressures from religious sects
I'm not susceptible to being influenced or pressured by religious groups.

Stay fighting till our own dominant thoughts find a way to manifest
I will continue to fight and work hard until my own positive and dominant thoughts become a reality.

Insulate the mind against lobotomized societies, dribbling
I protect my mind from societies that have become passive and apathetic, lacking the drive for change and growth.

The most traitorous turn on the sibling
Often those closest to us, such as siblings, can become the most untrustworthy and betray us.

Many milling for millions though the system's belittling
Despite being degraded or marginalized by the system, many still strive for wealth and success.

I honour family bonds like I'm Sicilian, ape-shit like simian
I value and respect my familial relationships deeply, and my behavior can become animalistic and aggressive when protecting them.

I grind elbows-deep in the dirt with root fingers
I work hard and get my hands dirty, often digging deeply and extensively like plant roots.

Spinning optics cloud the mind like mood swingers
Our perceptions and understanding of the world around us can change quickly and unpredictably, clouding our minds like changing moods.

I cast spells like spider webs
My words and actions can trap and ensnare people like spider webs.

Used to rest my head on temple steps, icicle rhymes upon my breath
I was once deeply spiritual, often meditating at temples and my words had a cold, sharp, and precise quality.

Now I'm perfecting the method in the madness, mountains out of anthills
I'm honing my skills and methods to make something seemingly small and insignificant (like an anthill) into something grand like a mountain.

My lungs pack cess, vocals caught up in semantics
I have a deep and heavy presence, and my words can get caught in their own meaning and complexity.

Imperial, ears upon the great work of The Master
I have an authoritative and regal presence, appreciating the greatness of a Master (artist or creator) in my field.

Whose concept's in complex patterns like Venus fractures
The Master's work reflects complex and intricate designs, similar to the patterns found on the surface of Venus.