letra de the prophets - robert mavro
(verse 1: robert mavro)
i sat by muhammed
dreams scarred ambition was damaged
i witness demons soul fiending in the evening they ravaged
the women & children, blood spilt; air smelt of panic
i pray for the pilgrim & even for the selfish & lavish
i look to the atlas, witness god’s will being established
i’m asking “what happened?” looked to my right and he vanished
i’m cursing out “dammit!”, cos i thought he left me alone
look to the west & i see j watching the throne
looking composed, i wonder if it’s cool to approach
i tremble not cold, cos i feel the sin in my bone
he beckons me home, even points & offers a seat
i’m looking around wondering if he’s talking to me?
it must be me! so watch me as i walk relieved
in front of the envious eyes of the d-mned and deceased
i’m happy to be here in the presence of the power
knowing he’ll protect my soul from the last hour i’m with the prophets
(verse 2: robert mavro)
i stood beside moses
as the eye of ra scrambled & they try to stay focused
i watched the waves split in half whilst dividing opponents
a sign from the potent we were -ssigned by the potent
to bring the knowledge of the solemn & strong from the past
yes they know who we are, we’re solving problems with no sword but a staff
we’re sought from afar like that little star in the east
he’s harder to please but your faith is harder to see
and true say heavens gates are even harder to reach
so study my speech, better yet study my verse
& you will emerge wiser than king solomon’s slurs
i’m honoured & first to bring you more profound proverbs
than joey’s crew in the bible, bad-ss on arrival
my pen be the truth and my tongue is its recital
i’m happy & delightful in the presence of the power
knowing he’ll protect my soul from the last hour i’m with the prophets
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