[Verse 1]
I know It’s been a long long day no time to rest/
I got word pharaoh sent troops to put you to death/
So Please just take what you need and nothing less/
If you get lost call Polaris and retrace your steps/
The kingdom is coming for you, don’t worry I’ll be your alibi/
This token is a sign of the brotherhood to be verified/
Amongst the son of light, and other fellows of the craft/
Remember the sacred word , if you forget well that’s yo ass/
[Verse 2]
It’s a shame it’s a shame/
Rappers now days do it all for the finest of things/
For the gold , pretty women, chains, diamonds in rings/
In the club making it reign like aragonian Kings/
But that’s another story, your well prepared for the path/
Watch for vultures of culture and the snakes in the grass/
The Visigoths await beyond the Rock of Gibraltar/
Lead your men across the Iberian but move in with caution/
I promise you a victory , but that won’t last long/
The written scrolls from a gnostic with a bright red cap on/
Said death is but a myth, while your body is laying stiff/
The Spirit passes through the middle chamber and loosens up the grip/
To the flesh cuz the body is nothing more than chain/
Welded by iron links from the blacksmith tubal Cain/
Cross over the burning sands , in the land where all the prophets sit/
The city of the sun, some call it Heliopolis/
And seek out the master, see at the age of 12/
He holds the compass square and axe and climbs the 12 step ladder/
Has the wisdom of a sage, and gifts of gold in his hand/
And he has the blueprint that could rebuild the Soul of man/
Learn the ways of the Christ, for the messiah has the light/
To raise you to highest heights and out the darkness of the night/
The rumors of his death will come and when it does take flight/
Head home and ready your men for the fight/
[Verse 3]
Make your way up to Granada, tell the king it’s fulfilled/
The prophecy of his fall from Aragon and Castile/
The time has come , and the hour has struck/
The clock of destiny calling, a battle axe melted wax and a seal/
And While his city is in flames tell him he can rest assure/
They might of won the battle but they’ll never win the war/
The kingdom of Isreal once again will rise/
That’s verified , tell him to wipe the tears from his eyes/
The most high, the one that cast Adam from the garden/
Will send send another messenger to resurrect the fallen/
& Spirit of the Christ, will return from the grave/
And return the favor and send them back from whence they came/