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Playing a Psyker on Darktide was a ton of fun, as was writing this song!

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Lyrics:

Grey matter gospel, my cortex cracked open
I’m ghost-writing fates, synaptic explosions
Each line's a prediction, each rhyme's got conviction
Hyper lexicon, warp tongue, double diction

Black Ship cargo, they kidnappin the gifted
Now a livin weapon, Emperor's uplifted
Mainframe overclockin, burnin RAM of the damned
Astronomican glitches, is it all a hologram?

Grey matter gospel, brainwave apostle
Mindkill doctrines are vocally hostile
I’m a thought crime, lightning on a lifeline
Souls hard wired to the warp space pipeline
Thought Crime! Thought Crime! Warp fire blurs the line
Is it worth it for a chance to save all of mankind?

I can feel the warp inside me, a supernova mind state
Each word’s a demon cipher, every breath could be checkmate

Am I prophet, a payload, a Lantern, or a landmine?
Either way the tyrant fears the freedom of a grand mind
Every prayer’s a muzzle flash, silence isn’t safety
I think Tzeentch is writing on the inside of my daydreams

Warps a sea of razors, but I surf it barefoot, grinnin
Demons auction off my sanity, but guess who’s winnin
Guardsmen call it psyker rap, cause my bars burn blue
Exterminatus on the beat, and I'm aimin' at you

Grey matter gospel, assail Armageddon
Cataclysm cadence, a wordplay weapon
Faith ain’t clean, it's just mind over matter
I Focus brain burst, blink and they shatter

soul blaze ticks with each metronome click
My Third eye flicks as the galaxy glitched
Humming chaos hiding under my skin
Every stray thought is a cardinal sin

the Inquisitor lies behind his eyes
Use me ‘til they break me, then purge the prize
The imperium thinks it can bind a raw mind
but Purity seals break with a syllabled rhyme

You sanctioned my spark, but this vibe won’t die
you Cage my body, but thoughts still fly
The artillery you load with a prayer
Range of the cosmos, pull the trigger and I'm there

I’m a thought crime, truth you can’t define
the psychic smite in His righteous line
Mirror of the warp but the glass is cracked
See a thousand futures as feedback stacks

Grey matter gospel, hear my peril choir
and If my head goes nova, call it friendly fire
Break me open, watch the realms collide
cause Even in death, my thoughts won’t die!

My Thoughts won't die!

My thoughts

won't

die

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