[Bronze Nazareth] It's love like the chains on liberty's feet Mayflower starvation fleets and sarabande suites Love like the choke of the Haitian revolt Or stabbing holes in the windpipe to breathe for a soul with little hope those who wrote poems in Stonehenge With white stone pens In caves with hieroglyphics, or Paleolithic vintage Next to a man with wooly hair and a bronze image Who gave me his shroud of Turin when Thebes became rigid Scrapin crimson off the inscription of my Herald Starvin', eatin from relics of the Edmund Fitzgerald Heard a pterodactyl's last song when we lost dawn Collected notes with hopes archaeologists pass along no carbon dating tested the script I manifested So for years you left us with no impressions Love like lessons, the blues, early form Langston Hughes creeping onto plain wood before it was weakend and used like the heathen that’s soothed, from Coltrane's cocaine or the glare off the sun's flames that hit Sam Cook's frames blinding his assassin 'fore the bullet left him slain cold today, like Nefer's rejection of Sinuhe it shot James Ray before King came on the balcony protecting the families with sharpened falcon beaks Love like the sweet Brace's Emerald croons And I love you like gold hidden in Egyptian tombs
[movie sample] Thru the travels and chronicles of the impossible Radiates a beam of darkness, that sparks it's targets embarkments With tribulations so Ancient Every man has contained it ----- preordainment!!! So with that, I extend the olive branch with a gat Cause we move like that, back and forth, forth and back……..