The Midnight Mass E.P., by High Priestz

The Midnight Mass E.P.

by High Priestz

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1.	Midnight Mass (f.Donny G & Mach Spitz) 04:15	lyrics	buy track
“Midnight Mass” (featuring: Donny G & Mach Spitz) produced by: Kabal lyrics/vocals by: Kabal, Tank Diggs Donny G & Mach Spitz (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Eurynomos] The vandals is back, burning candles in black Exercising, stretching demons turning handles of racks hold your kids tight, fast, we roll & skid right past Crash the gates of Hell & welcome to the midnight mass Always did light grass, my exodus to run & delve Through the passages of truth like Genesis 1:12 Burn the book, no better yet, use every page to roll L’s Bathe in blood like Bathory you see me aging so well I baptize the mic you gave me to bless Then chastise & criticize, you thought they laid me to rest? Woke Kabal up digging in a ghost cemetery For Tank Diggs’ late submission to the post secondary But now we’re giving you a higher education Spitting brimstone, lava, hot fire, inhumation If Leviticus 19:28 is true They’ll be giving us sublime obscene fates for tattoos [Passage 02: Pious Paul] Tattoos I blast through your whole crew You really should of converted because now your time is through Allow me to introduce you to your maker They call me Tank Diggs and I will be your Undertaker Crack gongs, I smoke bongs, I right wrongs I write songs about the death that you prolonged No worries and no hurry your vision blurry I take souls and dig holes no recovery No discovery, my speech is still slurry Must of been the communion wine that I took down in a hurry This is my body my blood for you to drink This is my torture my pain for you to sink This is the disease that is speaking for you to think This priest is now high on a cloud, I’m on the brink this track is now a sacred shroud So do not blink because Tank will blast through with Kabal go Ka-Blow! [Sermon] They want us dead like rats, running red lights fast Yo floor it, hit the gas, and roll a spliff, hype blast Another bid plight smashed, you see that kid get mashed? Crashing into Heaven’s gates declaring Midnight Mass They want us dead white ash, another red light passed a mold you can’t quite cast, we known to ignite stash So hold your kids tight, fast, we roll & skid right past Crash the gates of Hell & welcome to the midnight mass [Passage 03: Donny G] Yo what up High Priestz? Donny stay dictating like Chinese These styles feed, raping & scraping until they lie deep Pffft Life in the grave I misbehaving my mind bleeds This kind weed take it I’m blaze it until I find peace Satan’s got me sinking deeper in this labyrinth A grip I’m glad to get, so I ain’t mad at shit I welcome death and jam the blade inside this handsome flesh It’s like I’m stuck a diseased mess like Lazarus These hands smash stained glass I rage fast Psychiatrist are claiming that I’m stuck in my insane past I flip the cross and burn the lot and paint the blade black Cus’ this religions for the timid that’s a straight fact I spit it way back, talking about like 99’ When all these twisted thoughts they started rocking up out my grimey mind It’s like I had to find a way before I died inside We’re living ripe with decay it’s just a mine of lies [Passage 04: Mach Spitz] Hey it’s witch time Sign up to switch rhymes Slit yer neck & hit the deck & leave you in the ditch lying Face down, cuz there ain’t enough space clown Pants filling panties with the panic leavin’ lace brown Evil shit, even literate ALL macabre Bloods in yer slobber when I hit you with a jobber jabber A geek serving, nice weekly sermon Altar boy altered state cue the vermin Rats chew on yer dead view who asked you? Step to the robe and you suffer like Jobe when we blast you Testament ya the old one God is busy knocking back the slackers like a cold one Touch you like a Father If you try to bother Fist full of Eucharist and drown yer fucking heathen ass in Holy water, sharp check the fuckin’ shivness Damnation nation son fuck forgiveness [Sermon]
2.	Into The Night 02:52	lyrics	buy track
“Into The Night” produced by: No Neck Beats lyrics/vocals by: Kabal & Tank Diggs (c)Midian Music 2020 [Sermon] Another High Priest sermon awakens Because my team ain't serving fakeness Stride into the night, baptizing the mic & you'll get chastised trying to disgrace us Misplaced your trust in the high priests Distaste, disgust, served at my feast Fly beats dished out by the No Neck High heat pitch clout rhyme and flow wreck [Passage 01: Eurynomos] Enter the center of the concrete congregation Disciple sinner bringing dope sheet provocation Don’t praise don’t preach lace and blacken eyes No hail Mary's since the days of Madden 95’ My live sermon holy water splashing rock the thirsty We don’t bow to false idols we defrocking clergy Disparage in barrages for mirages Camouflaging constitutions sabotaging entourages Flock of followers with incense and candles burning Brought to gallows where torture rack handles turning You earn the words that are seared and burnt in your flesh while we finish with the rest [Sermon] Another High Priest sermon awakens Because my team ain't serving fakeness Stride into the night, baptizing the mic & you'll get chastised trying to disgrace us (Why is that?) Because the tribes of the moon embrace us as time moves trying to chase us, like Boone on a plight, lead Breed into the night & you could die soon trying to face us Misplaced your trust in the high priests Distaste, disgust, served at my feast Fly beats dished out by the No Neck High heat pitch clout rhyme and flow wreck [Passage 02: Pious Paul] Do you really want to be the competition? Kabal & Tank Diggs VS. the opposition Spread the High Priestz sermon my only mission Which I do with a sunny disposition I heard the word & now preach verbs that are absurd Sheppard to the heard, of black sheep I’m the lullaby you heard before sleep Say a prayer before you’re slipping away Beg for forgiveness for your sins of the day Confession won’t save you there’s no getting away It’s 6 feet deep or it’s 6 feet away Jesus died for your sins but I don’t play that game You might find others but you’ll never replace us But you might die if you try to face us [Sermon]
3.	Prayer For The Dead 02:56	lyrics	buy track
“Prayer For The Dead” produced by: Donny G lyrics/vocals by: Kabal & Tank Diggs (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Pious Paul] fuck with me I'll beat that ass with a hanger you'll have to forgive me now cus' I've been living in anger I will introduce myself as Tank Diggs the strangler the mic mangler, noose tie-er, the dangler you're all in danger verse re-arranger I guess you weren't taught not to go talk to strangers but they don't get stranger than Diggs or Kabal get ready for the fall above all I’ll hold your feet to the fire burn like a funeral pyre while I collect all that I desire my empires empowered enemies devoured it's best to go run and hide with all the other cowards cus' I'm in power and its getting to my head I think I'm seeing red instead I’ll sit on my thrown for which I'm born and bred and they'll know that I was here now by the trail of the dead [Sermon] So put em' in the wall Or put em' in the ground They didn't see it coming All they heard was that sound So clasp your hands and bow your head This is not a comfort for the living its a prayer for the dead The news you heard was one you dread This is not a comfort for the living its a prayer for the dead [Passage 02: Eurynomos] A prayer for the dead, without a doubt I’m giving Declare a head cus’ I don’t give a fuck about the living Duck the grey lead or hear them nerve cells singing Fuck what Dre said I keep them church bells ringing A minister of darkness had me ordained The orders that he barked: “to go and bring forth pain” Siphoned like a jerrycan I see your life force drained It got me like the Tar Man I need to bite “more brains” We High Priests and you be nothing but alter boys We got them fly beats you coming with falter noise Exit a cloud made of smoke, I’m holding all the spoils Step in the house of the Lord & holy water boils It’s two minutes to midnight (midnight) & you admit it doesn’t feel right (feel right) With the layers that we read forget the players that we bled Another prayer for the dead because we kill mics [Sermon] Go clasp your hands and bow your head This is not a comfort for the living its a prayer for the dead The news you heard was one you dread This is not a comfort for the living its a prayer for the dead
4.	The Hearse 02:56	lyrics	buy track
“The Hearse” produced by: Tank Diggs lyrics/vocals by: Kabal & Tank Diggs contains samples from: "The Hearse" by: The Accused & "Rest In Peace (Outro)" by: Gravediggaz (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Eurynomos] Did you ever stop and think when a hearse drives by That some day soon you to will die Tied and wrapped up in an old bloody sheet To get tossed in a hole about 100 feet First they put your body in a pinewood box then cover you up with some dirt and rocks & now the worms crawl in and the worms crawl out The ants play pinochle on your snout The big black bug with big red eyes Crawls inside your innards and outside your sides You squish em' up good and spread him on bread and that's what you eat when you are dead & when Death brings his cold despair Stop & ask yourself, "Will anyone care?" The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out in your stomach and out your mouth [Sermon X2] You died too soon, choked on your pride It never occurred to you what life had implied Make your escape, many before you tried But you’ll eventually be taking that ride [Passage 02: Pious Paul] In your stomach and out your mouth Trapped we are living in a world gone south But slightly North of Hell, I’m saying “Oh well” I beat his ass down and then I’ll say that he fell Things were going swell until the end of the world hit Now I’m doing donuts in a hearse cus’ I don’t give a shit They say the end is near and truly I don’t really give a shit The president of the states is a piece of shit Really couldn’t care if you agree with it Soon very soon you will be laying in the ground Remember the prophecy of this high priest sound Swallow your pride take your last ride You really can’t stop what’s coming up from inside Rotting flesh decomposing in my back seat The smell keeps gets worse cus’ I keep bringing the heat [Sermon X2]
5.	Act Fool 03:27	lyrics	buy track
“Act Fool” produced by: Kabal lyrics/vocals by: Kabal & Tank Diggs contains samples from: "Hardcore" by: EPMD (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Eurynomos] I got a positive outlook so I won’t get stuck & I got a negative outlook cus' of old bad luck But if it wasn’t for bad luck I wouldn’t have no luck at all The Gods in the heavens struck, rolled craps, so fuck Kabal & If I kill em’ all is it and justice for all? Blood upon the stage ran busting your balls To the Wall another brick in, because I’m sick of all the bickering Incinerate ignition from all the bics that y’all are flickering Burn the lies, burn your bodies, flaming flood Turn the skies, churn the darkness, raining blood I against I like I’m Bad Brains, mad claims gas mains, black flames, mass graves in ash trays Corpse paints, Mayhem, HellHammer lays men Loyal to the grave since my cradle and my play pen Love me like a reptile, head made from old motor Realm of chaos war master like a Bolt Thrower [Passage 02: Pious Paul] I’m spitting hardcore, lyrical parkour Shit you never seen before slam your head into the floor I’m coming in harder well than I ever came in before I’m with your daughter well first I came then hit it raw I’ll supernova your Star you should have known it from the start With the pen in my hand you best expect a work of art They call me Michelangelo I’ll sing naked like D’Angelo Basking in the after glow turning up your audio Welcome to another High Priestz ceremony I will cook you slow like my Nona’s cannelloni I will spit the truth like all who came before me You can’t ignore me your rhyme flow boring Because I’m spitting out a vicious linguistic You’re standing in the mirror trying to find a shade of lipstick Coding encrypted off the top unscripted Arms around your throat boa constricted [Passage 03: Eurynomos/Pious Paul] Mutation like a Road Mutant, executing all humans I give a hoot but still abusing and produce pollutants Sgt D. in the Hate Tank, stay dank Straight shank & sex pistol, don’t spray blanks Sucked by your wife until her mandible warps Then she gets fucked with a knife just like cannibal corpse Or Martha Splatterhead with the maddest stories ever told I’m Kevin Maggotbrain I bust the fattest gore in every load Prophecy foretold, necks in strangle holds Ruling with an iron fist thrones and strongholds Army’s at our disposal here’s the only proposal Surrender right now or you will get your blown holes filled Dethrone the most skilled, de-bone the prone kill If it’s mind over matter then mind your manners still This is a test and though I’m going overkill Do you understand or are you under-filled?
6.	Compel You 03:28	lyrics	buy track
”Compel You” produced by: No Neck Beats lyrics/vocals by: Kabal & Tank Diggs contains samples from: Clive Barker's film "Nightbreed" (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Eurynomos] I’m handing out beat downs bagging me up weak clowns mastered the art of war you master the agony of defeat now Speak nouns you drowning further in verbs And adjectives you wanna scrap? I clown and murder with words I can break you hook & shooting, stretch ya, holds until you tap Or make you look stupid just for opening your yap Mumble rappers stumble backwards from the smacking of my lips flapping Thought that I was strapped from sounds of cracking from the kids I'm slapping Packing no heater I just beat em' with my bare hands Lay your beady eyes on me & see that's where your stare ends Daze with my gaze you frozen like a deer in headlights Never starting trouble kid I’m only here to end fights You see us tallying the mourners left behind As you flee the dark alley in the corner of my mind Brain bucking slugs at the mean mugging thugs Now I’m cutting up the rug & got the scrubbing brush to clean your fucking blood High Priest but I don’t follow no religion My eyes see & it’s only solid gold vision I’m still Kabal but call me Eurynomos Cracking glass jaws brawling fury, low blows pious or pious? Don’t feel it than try us Seeing other fake high priests believe we the highest The 7 circles of hell we done fell through The power of high priestz compels you [Passage 02: Pious Paul] Now I’m compelled to tell the truth Sweet like baby Rruth Rich like Lionel dancing on the roof No need to act aloof I got the proof You didn’t know that Pius Paul and Eurynomos were ruthless Your rudeness guaranteed to leave you toothless Caught up in the movement Your moves need improvement Please remove it It needs to go right now To the priests you bow Forgiveness no way no how Time to genuflect Pray for forgiveness on your knees and reflect There is no time to circumvent A life of neglect the architect of misdirect Inject the truth through use of dialect A way to connect to the unchecked Now I got you swinging by your neck You left open no protection now I'm switching up direction Striving for perfection You're just another soul to add to the collection To the best of my recollection the product of natural selection The next evolution Let's start the revolution The prophecy is ready for distribution Just in case you drew the same conclusion This is not an optical illusion I'm coming for the throat There's no chance of absolution There is no confusion found a resolution As I lay thee down to rest electrocution
7.	Power of Death (f. Donny G) 03:39	lyrics	buy track
“Power Of Death” (featuring: Donny G) produced by: Donny G lyrics/vocals by: Kabal, Tank Diggs & Donny G (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Donny G] Grabbing handfuls of dark matter make me start rather mad I finish a menace my thoughts gather let my heart shatter But only after I feelin’ this evil starts to flow The darkness is unstoppable this life is just an awkward droll I burn and bleed since a seed I let the darkest win Ain’t shit for me to even try to breathe is such a sparkless sin Flesh rains life is shame I let it mark again But only through my soul cus’ when I go I’ll be the target, then I wield the blade then parade to slay then laugh for wit They see an angel in the sky I see a Baphomet Forever feeble medieval inside I had to split My conscious down the middle cus’ mentally I’m a slab of shit Manic depression is a weapon as I end the session Never had a chance to see progression so I dance with death, it’s The only lesson that I learned just let my body burn & only after when I burn to ash they’ll pick a common urn [Sermon X2] No matter what they teach us We must bow to the power of death Gone are the weakest as they cower In hours of rest Fallen cowards to bless As the tower suggests Until the darkness surrounds In a shower of flesh [Passage 02: Eurynomos] Blank wall, spliff to the lungs and then I deal nouns, Stand tall, stick to my guns and never kneel down/ Prank calls, reminiscing the days of a street clown, Hand ball, on the wall of a school with the boys in B-town/ Planned all, organizational still with the mean frown, Scanned scrawl, anti social-ing up in my weed cloud/ (I’m like)Sam Hall, the darkest of shadows is where I sleep sound, Cabal, embracing the tribes of the Nightbreed, crowned/ Ranks fall, in order obeying and flaying you meat now, Tanks brawl, with berserkers the murderous fleet hounds/ Gank y’all, with claws eviscerating and reap thou, Shank gallbladders, splattered & tattered you leak brown/ Skank dolls, on dirtiest knees with their hands and they feet bound, Flank, maul, dismembering, disembowel, you reek fowl/ Dank thrall, shrouded remains in a bloody sheet gown, (while)Swank Paul bearers carry and bury you deep down/ [Sermon X2] [Passage 03: Pious Paul] I am become death I’ll take your last breath Life bereaved Now there’s nothing left I’m beating it up and I’m coming in crazy Sky black vision hazy This type of shit it don’t even phase me rhymes on fire this beat is all blaze-e I’ll make you ghost till’ they call you Swayze I’ll make you ghost till’ they call you Swayze What are you crazy? I’m fucking amazing cooked slow, call it braising The devil pays alimony for the hell that I’m raising, testimony You didn’t know it was mine for the taking? But still your heart aching So lay down close your eyes I am become death I am your demise...
8.	I Spit 05:04	lyrics	buy track
“I Spit” produced by: No Neck Beats lyrics/vocals by: Kabal & Tank Diggs contains samples from: "Defective Trip (Trippin')" by: Gravediggaz & "NYPD" by: Nighthawks (c)Midian Music 2020 [Passage 01: Eurynomos] I spit, you spit, he spit, she spit They spit, we spit, everybody spitting on some Weak shit, meek kids, geek rigs, firing Leaking shit beats with the software you pirating We pioneered and engineered with whatever We got our hands on, stand strong & land another grand song Being white in Canada and rapping in the 90s Like a game of "Where's Waldo" tracking trying to find me Realer than real, lyric spouter Ace But getting a deal was about as likely as winning a lunar trip to outer space Paved the ways, all the bricks got laid Now shroud in decay, with your routers in place Nowadays everybody takes the super information highway Check your buy rates graduate to Facebook from MySpace Pay for followers? Get to walking & stay the fuck away because I spit when I'm talking [Passage 02:Pious Paul/Eurynomos] Pimp when I walk, spit when I talk I got the kind of flow to leave you in a state of shock Knock you off your block, I’m headed to the top & in my path they finding these bodies outlined in chalk Of lesser MCs stricken with disease & when the end is near they be praying upon their knees Got everyone yelling out “Hercules! Hercules!” I manufacture runs suicide squeeze So listen to my voice until your ears bleed I gives you what you want because I gives you what you need Busting down the door busting down the door High Priestz hit it raw like never before What are words for? What are words for? The beats, the beats, please back me some more Your ignorant shit won't get a buck of my share & if you can't spit then why the fuck would I care? [Passage 03: Eurynomos/Pious Paul] Eurynomos the Greek prince of sad death Breathe pestilence don't need mints for bad breath Expel saliva that be reeking of sativa To get you higher than alp tips in Geneva Non believers feel me splatter your vitals Deliver DDTs like I was after the title Drawing number 6 but still I’ll win the Royal rumble Sure I fucking spit but you never hear me mumble Heavyweight champ not giving it back I’m holding a strap, don’t fuck with me I’m holding a strap You’re taking a lap, because you need to calm down No Neck engineering on this High Priest sound Kabal on the verses, Tank casting curses 6 of your friends loading your body into a hearse It’s a, real, real, real real shame You occupying space now get out of my lane

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Tank Diggs as "PIOUS PAUL"
& Kabal as "EURYNOMOS"

HIGH PRIESTZ
“The Midnight Mass EP”

FEATURING:
Production &
Appearances by:
“DONNY G”
“NO NECK”
“MACH SPITZ”