[Intro] In ages past when the spark of creation was set into motion, so to was universal decay. There can't be life without death. It is an unavoidable fact. Both of these forces manifested in many ways since the beginning. The two ebbing and flowing in perpetual cycles, but one instance wishes to halt it all. To bring everything back to the Silent Beginning. To forcibly end the cyclical nature of the universe... He is Koff... God of Poison. Lord of Venoms. Harbinger of Decay. King of the Smog. [Verse 1] Heroes... Villains... Woes... Healin's... Better watch your toes, when you step to Koff, learn who you dealin', with all this time, I’ve been watchin' the sublime, and the dastardly bastards, committin' crimes, it’s time for me to chime in. I'm sick of it. Universe too noisy. Let’s take it to the beginnin', I've got the poise, see, to make it all end, to take it and bend everythin' back to the start. My verses poison the universe's heart. [Verse 2] Emperors... Idols... Desires... Titles... Funny how loud things get when they allowed to think they immortal, lackin' morals, been observin' the cycles, scopin' out everythin' thought vital, trillions of lives hopin', but it's unnerving. Survivor bias, and you know what the lie is? Faith in higher powers that tower over the mortals, turnin' them tribal, but the gods don't care about a single hair on they head, they might as well be dead. [Hook] Silent Beginning—cut the sound, No more kings, no holy ground. Venom in the verse, smog in the wind, When Koff speaks, the cycle curse. Silent Beginning—let it rewind, No more future, no past, no time. This ain’t hate, this ain’t sin, It’s everything returnin’ to where it’s been. [Verse 3] Creatures... Systems... Preachers... Victims... Everythin' multiplyin' without permission, life stackin' on life with no end condition, I been patient, signed the petition, now it's time for the final submission. To let it all decay is the only correction that the universe needs, with every new birth reality bleeds, so either show your worth or let it all fade, cause eventually everythin' falls under Koff's blade. [Verse 4] Beginnin's... Silence... Endin's... Violence... You fear quiet cause you addicted to motion, confusin' constant sound with pure devotion, life needs to be maintained, but it can't be sustained at this rate, soon nothin' will be left on the plate, I must strip it all back to the initial, remove everythin' organic and artificial. Nothin' to be left, no heroes, no villains. Take away pleasure, take away pain. Only the perfection of stillness before the first mistake, when breath learned to overtake. [Hook] Silent Beginning—cut the sound, No more kings, no holy ground. Venom in the verse, smog in the wind, When Koff speaks, the cycle bends. Silent Beginning—let it rewind, No more future, no past, no time. This ain’t hate, this ain’t sin, It’s everything returnin’ to where it’s been. [Outro] Creation was loud. Decay remembered. I am not destruction. I am the return.
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