ShadowSatanal

Lyrics

In the halls of power, where shadows dwell,  
Satans in robes cast a silent spell.  
False prophets profit, traffick the pain,  
They seal your fate in a court insane.  

Paper trails burn with demon ink,  
Every case sealed faster than you blink.  
Undercover files, they call it “care,”  
But kids disappear — poof, thin air.  

Midnight deals under courthouse lights,  
Adoption quotas fill private flights.  
No due process, no defense,  
Just trauma sold at the state’s expense.  

You feel that chill? That’s evil’s breath,  
Scripted hearings, life or death.  
Silicon judges in black disguise,  
Satanal codes behind their eyes.  

Revelation roaring in the street,  
Every lie exposed to heat.  
This ain’t rap — it’s classified war,  
We breach the gates they fortified before.