When the Sky Fell i was in captivity,limited memory
infinite similies,and my mind confines my sensorys
this small cell,thats littered with filth and desolation
were built for seperation,while i wilt with hesitation
never paitent,the news displays senseless violence
my vocals never mention silence,consent my guidance
tha way tha skys fallin isnt the way we anticipated
when our race is faced with death were this creative
peace is a neccesity,no complexity in life effectivly
these rhymes directin me,suspect but not arrestin me
clouds shroud tha sky like a crowd of dark figures
lightnin swells,excitin my cells,bright as hell,but bigger
these flames released from beneath my feet prints
complete with crease thatll cease to defeat scents
no sulfuric wave,tha purest blade as hes curin graves
devils rise,embezzleds rebels pride,to ensure its place
there in the book of life but gods not givin assistance
ashamed of what we become our demise still is persistent
so the day the sky fell we all must have remembered
if it wasnt wiped from our memory and recollections disembered.