White Ace paint face to erase his trace, never to be heard again, pshycosomatic pains cripple brain, twist of fate he is to behave a certain, way, to carve his own way, lays waste it says, a lyrical pyramid shaped in his name KAEL, typical blackened pshycosis prevails, once again, as you read further, notice the lyrics take a certain, shape, spear head ahead, of it's curve, holding on to the, rope of hope, pshycedlic, arrow, to be shot in the, membranes of the sanes, time signatures or a lyrical, trophy or a communicational, hazard.. ©Akhil Kael #riseofphoenix
