Chad A. Marshall - Blind Country lyrics

[Intro] It's an easy thing to believe strange things in this white loneliness Some of the legends are really fascinating I've heard of one Something about a hidden valley called the country of the blind Yes A fertile valley which was settled many centuries ago And then cut off by the great landslide of ? But why the country of the blind? Well even before it was isolated the people developed a strange illness All of them slowly went blind After that their children were born blind And the legend is Uh Yeah, yeah Poetic d**h Vice Versa on the beat Blunted Sultan Yeah, yeah (Chapter two) Uh, blind country Yo (d**h to the Shogun) We're livin' in a blind country Yo, yo [Verse 1] Return of the beast, shine immaculate I am the reason why you celebrate the god on the Sabbath Walkin' on the atmosphere, I split the ocean Gave birth to Nibiru, and the return of the red planet This is excellence comparable to none If you a part of the Threat, that means I felt the god in you Take from you, learn from you, self proclaimed omnipresent Doesn't mean he gave a f** about you The Anti-Christ died on the cross, was resurrected three days later Stained a motherf**in' rose petal I try to give you facts about the government My mother thinks I'm insane, another victim of the Television A sad thought of Armageddon These people seem to forget the stories of the Garden of Eden There was Adam and Eve, the divine and the holy trees While Satan spoke the tongues in the form of reptilian People seem to believe only what they see, only on the TV The last of a dying breed [Bridge] The masterminds behind this great conspiracy Have absolute control of all of our ma**-communications media, especially television, the radio, the press, and Hollywood [Verse 2] Redrum, I bury dumb n***as in breadcrumbs Leavin' dead bodies at the steps of their gods You motherf**ers ignorant, I am infinite The only man that stands above me, reflection of my silhouette This is history predicted by the Aztecs The day of 2012 is when I leave this f**ing planet A bloody mess, Poetic d**h will k** a Nazi You other rappers ain't got sh** against my posse Organized Threat, that's the sound of revolution These governmental pensions get k**ed by the execution My sound waves'll k** bullets My blood is so thick it broke apart your microchip unit Seventh epitaph written on my tombstone Brimstone when the wings glow, anointed by the ancient Cause slaves to Egyptian writing couldn't fool my third eye Perception, one time awakens, blasphemy [Outro] We all know that our State Department, the Pentagon, and the White House have brazenly proclaimed that they have the right and the power to manage the news Yo big ups to the whole crew Organized Threat 2008 is a new year Yeah Shout outs to Vice Versa, Blunted Sultan