[Scissor Hands Verse 1]:
Invasion of the mind, carried out by Deadite soldiers/
For what did souls sell for? Bodies get colder/
From New York to U.K., running while the bullets spray/
Represent this underground tunnel where we choose to play/
Who is this? Scissor Hands, one half of Backward Blessin'/
DReaver13, manifesting, givin lessons/
We must go to war, to defend our microphones/
And turn this rap world, into the fuckin' dead zone/
Blast through our enemies, with sharp precision/
Smash fellow emcees, eliminating competition/
Evil Dead 2 shit, with boomsticks to kill off demons/
Sendin dem back to hell, quick & fast, demonspeedin/
Pianos plays by themselves, books fly offa shelves/
Enter Hell House, owned by Satan himself/
Anton LaVey, wouldn't have a fuckin' say/
As we burn witches away, noone gets away today/
Emcee's on a mission to change the fuckin' channel/
Eliminate commercial rap, and finally get a handle/
Back, on this music that we've always fuckin' loved/
And spread the word about this this Nightmare Project buzz/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 2]:
A vocalized parasite erupting from chest/
Enraged after being caged and living without rest/
Balanced half way between sanity and madness/
Fluctuating patterns in the brain insane laughter/
Echoes all about, reverberating everywhere/
Menacing amounts of matter slashes through the air/
Entangling beliefs with the facts is unadvisable/
Clinging to the lie makes the real unrealisable/
Dwell upon the nightmare, pretending you ain't scared/
And that is showing that your careless and truly unaware/
Inflicting disorder we warned you it's coming/
Panic spreads quickly when the crowds start running/
That's the difficulty when your dealing with a nightmare/
You can't escape your own mind it's difficult to bear/
So witness the horror as you sleep every night/
The evil of the dreamworld stays out of sight/
As soon as you awake, shivering in fear/
No matter what you say to people they will never hear/

It's an invasion of the mind and that is undeniable/
You're running through the tunnels irreconcilable/
Inadvisable to forgive what seems unforgivable/
Unforgettable fright that's completely unbelievable/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 2]:
Ignorance is hell and it soon becomes your cell/
Locked inside your narrow minded mental carousel/
Round round round and back around to the start/
Sliding down the snake every time you act smart/
Corroding straight through you just like acid poured on paper/
And further stupidity will see you turned to vapour/
Skyscrapers fall beneath the powers of the mind/
Don't deny what you see but don't perceive it as defined/
Or be confined to a colourblind, restricted approach/
Step outside yourself whatever method it provokes/
Get a clear view now and see the past evaporate/
Approaching the conclusion of this movement to obliterate/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 3]:
The very last remenants of everything you see/
Is reduced to nothing more than a distant memory/
Now look as I show you how reality eludes you/
I'm trying to get through to you rather than confuse you/
The world spins, the sun rises, all of it observed/
The knowledge that served you is truly undeserved/
You think about the direction that your headed and consider/
All the implications and the way that they are threaded/
Interwoven variables, unforseeable consequences/
Now you see the factors undermining your defenses/
Time is running out for you to change your whole plan/
And repair all the damage that you know you can't withstand/