Fan the flame in name of Judah,
from the line of king David
When it started it'd be etched into my brain elevation
the shield that david blazed, into my brain waves
and I'm raising my soul like a sword in ancient days
when protection surrounded me like sun rays

Mist rising on the horizon
 Listenin’ with my ears and listenin’ with my eyes and
 Listenin’ until we've ridden the mud from the parasite
 Listenin’ until our hearts start to glisten, realize
 Share the vision and my rhythms and we'll melt the ice
 Start sizzlin’, spilling from the ceiling, prayer dripping drizzling
 Close to the broken-heart, them [bad word] in spirit
 Redeem the soul of your servant
 Seek his, pursue it
 Keep the sparkle in your eyes
 Oh you know, we're not gon die
 Like flyin’
 Soul times for the times when we'll stay unified
 The eyes of Has hem are to the righteous and he hears their
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 Soul cry, like an ancient lullaby
 Soul cry, like an ancient lullaby

 [bad word] breathes, bringin’ me ease from the Brooklyn squeeze,
 Dirty Babylon I'll bring ya down to ya knees
 Track ya like a lion, leave me be
 When [bad word] with their disease to drag us into the street,
 My law's still pure, you can't take that from me,
 3000 years until this last century,
 Impossible to break the seal of the High Priest,
 Yo, I say the branches on the trees gon bow to these
 Swaying to the melodies
 Craving for the slaves to bring redemption please
 I am you, you are me
 No more leaders, we must flea
 We want see God in our enemy,
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