Apoc's video: KEEPER OF THE FLAME - Kensa Apoc and Sak Maestro

Produced by Apoc The Death Architect Mixed by Batas I. - Kensa Behold the children born inside tornado fires and infernal hail Storming with a burning trail as I set fire to the hurricane Disguise perdition as paradise behind the pearly gates Then generate star collisions when I project myself to eternal space Leave it to the architect to make this orchestration And with the maestro to preserve and keep the facts in moderation While I'm born and raised to compensate for wack extermination We are the Gods of Apathy and Heavenly Host congregation We keep the flame by fighting those who fire back with a blowtorch And those who water it down get Caged in Hell's Winter with a snowstorm Weaving lyrics into a twisted double helix They say hip hop is dead, we just kept it under the wings of phoenix An iconoclast with pyroclastic flow, I'm scholastic Torch your plastic songs and blast this scorching track then drop more classics Serving as prophylactic for the masses, it's how we let the flames erupt We're burning through the city with a cigarette and Nero when he frantically dances under the raining blood II. - Apoc Spill my heart and soul when I hit the pen and pad It's poetry in motion when I have the mic at hand And carry on tradition, uphold its truest form 'Cause I intend to keep the flame on like the Human Torch I remember looped samples was something special But nowadays rappers wanna spit over techno Have a sense of history before you grab a pencil Go back to move forward like you're watching Memento So bring back them lyricists who really brung skills Bring back them producers who really come ill If you call me a hater, I wouldn't give a fuck still I ain't stuck in the 90's, I'm just stuck with what's real I've come to behead the parasites and the scavengers Restore the movement like you recovered from paralysis The underground is here to stay, prepare to seize the moment We got power in numbers without using exponents III. - Sak Maestro This cold world kept raising held assumptions So I give you proof of my spontaneous self-combustion Now my torch is lit by scorching wit and I'm burning with conviction A cataclysm through lyricism, gonna ignite a mass emission I'll eradicate and incinerate these weaklings who keep breeding Life will rise from all of the ashes like the phoenix for the reaping This fire that I'll be feeding's gonna bring meaning to a healing Resurge! So burn up the earth because it is needing a kaingin My environment's a grotesque pyro temple An obsidian dominion, my empire's abysmal I'm the death child cleansed by Mephisto He blessed my baptismal with hellfire from brimstone I spit universal, no one can extinguish my verbal inferno It's carbonization and cauterization, this global cremation will make me eternal I've been rekindled for this game to ether up your names My rage will set you ablaze with pure disdain, we are the keepers of the flame so burn!