the dead conceals the mystery All meanings lost through times antiquity Concealment of intention, arcane faces of stone Dissension will uncover the knowledge, Lost unknown Lost through time
piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just Killing Time Killing time
There Ain't No Hope Here In The Past Four Years Of My Lifetime I Witness Leaders Sacrifice Freedom Just To Get This Pipeline Guess I'm Chosen At The Right Time
And it comes from deep inside When your heart one day finds a hero Like a child who is lost, then rescued There's a light in your eyes that shines through
the lost angel with dirty wings, bullets ricochet off my halo I lay low for no one, I love my life Ain't afraid of no hard work and sacrifice Was born twice through
time Don't you pay no mind Set me free again You keep alive a moment at a time But still inside a whisper to a riot To sacrifice but knowing to
the years you've given me For each beat of my heart For every breath I breathe Thank you, sweetie For the best times of my life Through the good, through
today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back when our minds were so free? We could get close To our visions and hopes I lived for times
time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple done A little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin' Get real high, steady droppin' the time on 'em Time from time
busta I'm convinced there ain't no hope here In the past four years of my lifetime I witness leaders sacrifice freedom just to get this pipeline Guess, I'm chosen at the right time
us warm One more prayer to keep us safe There's gonna be a better place Lost the battle, lost the war Lost the things worth living for Lost the will
Listen Yeah, #1 Life of time of dreaming Visuallising paradise I woke up, rolled over and told my girl were leaving, Its time to sacrifice the lot, Because
and the writer Of a biography with God prophecies, and challenge egyptology Philophosies and greek mythologies Going through the gloss-arys of socrates, with pharisees And sagulties, going through
'll make your eyes redder Fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout cheddar Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
with these lies The naked truth separates the people lost in time [Chorus:] As if There's nothing to do Reach back And pull your past through
lost Angel With dirty wings, bullets ricochet off my halo I lay low for no one, I love my life Ain't afraid of no hard work and sacrifice Was born twice through
kid from 145th and Lennox Ave Harlem, USA trying to make his way in the world ya heard? Ya know through the trial of tribulations that life brings I lost