[Intro: Riley Martin Sample]

I told them of the Hale Bop comet 7 years ago...

It is running if you will notice on our sensors

We have picked up a ship beneath it... of great dimensions...

All we are trying to do, us humans, so that we shall not die so soon

[Verse 1: Apathy the Alien Tongue]

Over the Earth I hover spinning whirlwinds in Wheatfields

While my force fields repel four winds from broken seals

Numbered seven

Embedding my brethren, breaking bread with Yeshua

In Bethlehem

The last tribal star soul the alien Seth Alam

The devil bears the pentagram, a horrible hologram

My body slams man with the heavy grams

Lay the beat down

Make big connections to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam

So Sam-I-am keep ya fucking eggs and ham

Performing alien brain scans and spiritual exams

While the mothership lands on holy land

My mental expands with plans to span through the galaxy

I land in farmers crops spelling out the name 'Apathy'

Speaking my name is blasphemy, so call me your majesty

Majestic phonetics begin affecting reality

Religiously, I mystically chant and recite on mic's

At astronomical heights

Guided by the northern lights

Poltergeist, masquerade as Christ, entice like Heidi Fleiss

Trying to put the righteous on ice

You're a holographic device, and simply see through

Robotic like R2D2, I'm original like Hebrews

And 144,000 people

May the Lord bless you and keep you

Formin' gargoyles like Tin Foil they sit upon ya steeple!

[Hook] x4

Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?

[Verse 2: Ikon the verbal Hologram]

Biophysical Biosphere;

Witchdoctor unlocked the cobra spitting venom I adhere!

I stand here with the hearts of the Meek

I bring pain, camel clutch, Iron sheik

Order of the Golden Dawn

I have warned of biochemical implants

In heads of the unborn

Lion of the tribe of Judah, the root of David

Five Tibetan rites are rejuvenation

A sacred Master Yehi, All die under the staff

Or get burned like Betty Shabazz and I will laugh

Demons at dimensional doorways come through this

But I will have you hanging from a tree like you was Judas

Violent Buddhist

The hierarch decaton

Revelations of the Metatron

I form Voltron;

With elements of Tai Chi

Doing battle with seven heads and ten horns is me!

The hologram!

Travel I through space portals

My soul cannot be imprisoned or trapped by mere mortals

Torture them!

With the pain of scorpion stings

Spitting lightning

'Lord of the Rings', I brings

Diagrams, of hallways and pyramids of the pharaohs

Tribe Green

Mecca's warrior holding arrows

Contorting; polymorphing and aborting

The souls of the MC's who I've made ghosts to do my haunting

[Hook] x4

Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?

[Verse 3: Sun Pharaoh]

Scientifical madness

Eliminating masses with mathematical tactics

Strategic, electronical, weaponry fucking up your anatomy

Insanity, inviting thee

Atomically bombing the fraudulent MC

Escorting he, with battle strategy

Confusion weaponry cause fatality

Intergalactic tactics shine like metallics

With mathematics, I leave your whole clique splattered

Pharaoh's a savage (The Verbal War)

Causing comatosis

Transporting dope shit through sleep way (hypnosis)

Try to approach this, I stalk-prey like vultures

And feast on the carcass of any lyrical artists

I'm sick with this, scientifical madness

Pharaoh the seventh sign causing word disaster

Cerebral master, Iron Killa Guerrila

Verbal Flames I spit them through your chest like Tequila

Constructing ya Art of War like Sun Tzu

Death becomes you as I run through

MC's like Battering rams, you overstand

Sun Pharaoh and the motherfucking Hologram!

[Hook] x4

Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?