Smerc - Forgotten Gods Waking lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] From the Lord God of my being, unto the glory of God Unto which is eternal, unto that which is termed The Breathe of Life, let me breathe it Let me know it, let me experience it, So be it Catacombs of my brain; k**er bees Taking it back, stolen memories Coup de grâce on my backstories On the love, love yo I got nothing on it But don't give me that malarkey Test my patience you know I might (yo chill) A definition of stupid is when you use your lazy mind You act deaf, dumb and blind Modulating from my FoxP2 I speak to you but your eyes glaze Like the haze coming from the Indo smoke Who's the God that sparked the first toke? Master in motion; Compulsion to spit yo man what's your function? Herd mentality; Your demon's at it's strongest when you're looking away, see? Synthetic emotion; Encapsulated in a pill neural connection Fake intimacy; Isolated bubbles built on fantasies Matters like this tend to crack under my wit Let me split half with you this bag of crisp The acts of power was to dispower But in this hour, I bloom like Azul Flower How did the first cultures get their myth? Tablet Elish, exploded planet theory its Not your regular emcee (Just get on the mic) Smerc; the mic; Alkahest beats [Hook] These are the things told of old Books, scriptures survived no scrolls Mind is the unknown Being made known These are the things told of old Books, scriptures survived no scrolls Mind is the unknown Being made known [Break] [Verse 2] 455,000 years ago Got my Spirit and We lit a bowl Dove down from the Blue Realm You know that's how We got our phuncky sound And if you want to just get down, get down If you want to just get down, get down Or jump up but land your feet on the ground Alka-iron fist-mic go pound for pound You know I don't talk much But when I grab the mic you might just get touched Though I, prefer to parlay Steady your thoughts, triple-six; lift off Told on clay through cylinder seals Funky spacesuits got that ma** appeal I came here to get my mind on me To live it and burn image off from my Spirit [Hook] These are the things told of old Books, scriptures survived no scrolls Mind is the unknown Being made known These are the things told of old Books, scriptures survived no scrolls Mind is the unknown Being made known [Verse 3] Schooled like a prophet in this new age Collapsing wave function as I'm (into the stage) You best learn about the latent in you 'Coz the Father in me, is the Father in you Second coming of Christ is the Sun of Man Purifying thoughts as They lend a hand Ceasing the brainwashing upon you End days for the coming of a new age [Hook] These are the things told of old Books, scriptures survived no scrolls Mind is the unknown Being made known These are the things told of old Books, scriptures survived no scrolls Mind is the unknown Being made known [Outro]