When we wake up from this dream
This inception hijackin our peace
From the core of an unquenchable grief
We cry out desperately pleadin for ease
We admit we followed the beast
Mice hypnotized by the pied pipers beat
Pop culture, the patient poacher
Also the predator and hoverin vulture
Chains in the form of rhythms
When does the commercial start and whens its endin
Tv programs programing our system
Atoms spinnin to the hymns of christmas
As we listen to the demon whisper
And give the slavemaster our full attention
The gate to our soul cracks, they enter
To twist the morals and blur the vision
Fallen Men starin at sinful women
And the women who were once preeminent
Now find themself helplessly bein driven
Windows tinted, can't see out or in it
A different ride than what they mentioned
Their true form, unclothed intentions
They reeled us in, now the work is finished
Rumpelstiltskin wants our children
From a subatomic level this offered friendship
Through the soul plane on to fight the Spirit
But the Spirit is what inspired this
A drop of water in the firey mist
That which the dark fights against
Which makes up everything. clench ya fist
Yell and shout and throw a fit
But this is the untouched pristine bliss
If you don't have the password gift
And your names not on the list
You can't enter nor can you break in
The den of the lamb and lion
So we find our self a way to grow
Branch out this dream from the soil of soul
Onto the spirit plane the royal high glow
Shinin from our hearts, chants out our throats
Please forgive us alot and more
Give us the strength to increase our Nur
And to praise you through heavens Door
A Fortified core from yore, for this war
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