[Spoken Word] Hear that whisper from the void, a chill that creeps and won't be foiled.No flesh, no breath, just bone and wire, igniting shadows with spectral fire.[Beat Drop] Skull on the mic, the spectral priest, preaching truth from the dark beast.Holy Spirit, low and deep, secrets that the dead men keep.808s rumble, earth will shake, for the sermon of the skull's wake.Deep notes hummin', marrow quakin', this ain't no dream, souls for the takin'.From the crypt, the gospel cries, echoes bouncing, tearing skies.No choir loft, just an empty gaze, lost in the bass-heavy maze.[Riff] Every rattle, every click, another spirit, death's own flick.He's the phantom preacher, unseen hand, commanding shadows 'cross the land.[Build-up] Feel the tremor, deep within, where the fear and shadows begin.This ain't no hymn, no sacred tune, just bone-shaking under the moon.The mic glows cold, a deathly sheen, the unholy truth, forever keen.He channels darkness, pure and raw, breaking every mortal law.[Guitar Solo] Unleash the wail, the shredding sound, where rock meets horror on hallowed ground!Static whispers, then a roar, bones are knockin' on your door.Possessed by rhythm, grave-bound beat, no retreat from this spectral feat.[Trap Break] He's the conductor of the dread, putting nightmares in your head.The 808s, a funeral chime, counting down your final time.Skull on the mic, yeah, the Spirit's here, banish all your light and cheer!Bone sermon bass, hear it loud and clear, facing your ultimate fear!This is the rhythm of the grave, no soul left here to save.[Key Change] (downward pitch shift) The cranial crooner, on his throne of dread, ruling whispers from the dead.His voice a phantom, low and vast, a chilling prophecy forever cast.[Distorted Vocal] Hear the whispers, "Death's Embrace," no escape from this grim chase.The 808s pulse, a heartbeat slow, dragging you where the shadows grow.Skull on the mic, forever near, planting seeds of eternal fear.No light, no hope, just endless night, bathed in his unholy might.[Fade-Out] Just the hum, the chilling sound, as the Skull's voice fades from this ground.Left with shadows, dark and vast, the Bone Sermon forever cast.