the dawn of man at human inception
the shape of life perfected for what is required
for future global dominance
by the superior skills of the earthly neophyte
a weapon shall be constructed
of Stone artifacts
of the ancients
the Obsidian is superior, incontestable
and above all others
the sudden mammalian epiphany
there are spirits within us
long forgotten
and beyond the realm of man
beneath the surface
lie men fallen
by an obsidian
wielded for good or evil
cleanseth I must the demons from within thee
as I carve into your cranium
we will need no anesthesia
my obsidian, sharper than the fangs of a serpent
healeth thee I shall
by evasion of malicious spirits
as the ophidian spearhead
impales the adversary
marked by an Obsidian
arrowheads of an ancient era
ended the lives of barbaric heretics
with these vicious tools
I have myself constructed
I抣l send your soul to oblivion
By the power granted from the
weapons made of man
I claimeth thine land
and breaketh thine body,
Your kin will be enslaved in your absence
I抣l slay thee and deliver
the mark of an obsidian
how is your book of lies going to save you now?
I抣l slay thee and deliver
the mark of an obsidian
