[Farma Giles]

Operatic strangler, old English torpedo

Phantom of the street, ghost in the cathedral

Don't say you saw, no one will believe you

I creep to the sea too, rest on the shore now

I'm more lethal than a Poison Ivy French kiss or

Being next on the Reaper's list, you cease to exist

From the unseen kiss of death

Underground rappers, no more, no less

Farmacide, aside left on the stones as the waves roll in

And crash down on the unknown

Shadow, frowning at me howling at the moon

Paro, depressed by the sight of my crew

I'm the caped chameleon, watching from my hideout

There ain't nothing I can't find out, catch you out

And then it's wipeout, surfing on a pea soup tidal

With Eiffel tower vision that's stifling your mission

Suffocate your rhythm with McBane wisdom

And when you reincarnate, let's hope you stop dissing

Kill vampires sliding down your church spire

Hunchback in the choir, downfall of your empire

Admire the firework finale display,

And watch yourself decay into a place where you fade away

Admire the firework finale and look up in the sky

...and watch yourself die!



[Chorus]

We're MCs that terrorise tracks and put the pressure on

So whoever wants a battle better make sure they can run

There's no mercy from the Brothers once it's timed on

So go and seek refuge or be overcome

In the mad house rap crews crumble to the bad news

McBane battle mode blows your fuse

You choose the way to go, take a walk on the wildside

And venture to the world where we dark up mics 



[Chester P Hackenbush]

You're about to feel Death's kiss

And get your name on God's guest list

Cos I'm wretched, my breath

It smells like rotten flesh

Gatekeeper of Death

From the creche to the grave

To the clouds or the flames

Be you God or Satan's slave

I drive a stake through your heart

The prince of darkness

Master witchcraft

Two newts and a carcass

The city's Blair Witch

Stalks the night with a killer's itch

Dark side lyricist

The horrors are unlimited

Sleepy Hollow horse man

Nightmares on wax

I climax on terror so don't never look back

Cos the next time you do,

It might be me that you see

Looking grim in the shadows

Reaping Death's seeds

In this field full of life

I'm the start of the end

I'm the dark in the light and

The fear in most men

Is your heart beating?

Then shall I make it stop?

Drain your batteries

Let's battle till you drop

I'm an organ merchant

And once I've set your spirit free

I sell the NHS your heart and kidneys

On the dark side

Chasing E&J down with cyanide

Messing with the farenheits

You pussies getting burned tonight

To challenge me

Means you challenge life

So you grab a mic and battle, blood....and watch yourself die



[Chorus]

We're MCs that terrorise tracks and put the pressure on

So whoever wants a battle better make sure they can run

There's no mercy from the Brothers once it's timed on

So go and seek refuge or be overcome

In the mad house rap crews crumble to the bad news

McBane battle mode blows your fuse

You choose the way to go, take a walk on the wildside

And venture to the world where we dark up mics