Chorus Priest

We will shine in his presence

The truthful  when we find all his blessings

The power  we shall receive

Yahwu  eternity

The judgment  is coming swiftly

The kingdom  the golden city

That mission  fire and brimstone

Freedom  no more hate 'cause our skin tone



Killah Priest

What if you found out everything you've been told was a lie

And the only way to find out the truth was to go inside yourself

And no one to provide you with help

Would you reach for that nine in your belt?

Or go get the rifle from you shelf

Put the barrel to your mouth and blow your own brains out

Or do you want a second to figure this whole thing out?

What if I told you nothing is really what it appears to be

You wouldn't believe me

Cause you a program from reality

Little fluffy bears, little cute lions

Thanksgiving Day, the underworld alliance

Secret societies, the brotherhood system

You can only join as a client

Spy satellite dishes, Christmas, the protocols of Zion

Science they stole from the Mayans

What if you found out the man in the pic

Posing as Jesus was really Cesare  Borgia

Would you do some study on that?

And would you really care?

What if you found out that the United States was a business

That's why they never address the president as the president of America

Would you go in mass hysteria?

But the president of a corp like your boss

Your corp is named United States

Would you unite or separate?

So who's the presidents of Americans?



Chorus Priest

Glory  we shall shine in his presence

The truthful  when we find all his blessings

The power  we shall receive

Yahwu  eternity

The judgment  is coming swiftly

The kingdom  the golden city

That mission  fire and brimstone

Freedom  no more hate 'cause our skin tone

It's coming  with angels with swords

The fallen  shall be my war

For us  Jeshurun

For us  Jeshurun



Victorious

From ashes to skull and bone

Bone to flesh, back to life, back to breath

Out of the dark came the light

And out of the life back to death

We all gotta go, it's the inevitable

Like the meek humble, good in heart

Inheriting the Merrill Lynch, fuck the sharing

We want America for vacation spot

Gracious opt, mansions in Morocco

Vatos, no more potholes

We sell the pacific, terrific ain't it

Known nation wide we famous for the ink pen paintbrush

Cause animals ain't us

We the royal family, lost tribes in Egypt

Fell victim to the vanity

No different from the cameras we be in

Damaging the man and your sin is the end result

Diminishing even though we need the benjamins

Balance is the key, I'm ready for a dominion y'all

I'm finished man



Chorus Priest

Glory

The truthful

The power  we shall receive

Yahwu  eternity

The judgment  is coming swiftly

The kingdom  the golden city

That mission  fire and brimstone

Freedom  no more hate 'cause our skin tone

It's coming  with angels with swords

The fallen  shall be my war

For us  Jeshurun