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SHAMAN http://www.soundclick.com/witchdoc
Mista Murda -
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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,108
Peak in subgenre #184
Rights
Mach One
Uploaded
December 02, 2006
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:03
Lyrics
I sit reserved and taciturn, always keepin to myself/
Whoever could understand the shit that mars the wealth/
of wisdom and knowledge flowin from off the banks of my mind?/
Like a violent river current driftin out to teach the blind/
Indeed I came/
To leave ya'll freed, my name/
Is Ya'aqov, but call me Lucifer, the Bringer of the Light. Oh beautiful be him whose will is to command/
Neschamah to ignite Ruach until ye understand!/
My plan demands a most rigorous fortitude, liken unto that which I possess within my soul. The depths and origins of Mach One da Wraith, is but a place of many now that I have chosen to visit. If you listen perk yo ears, prepare for a legacy none other like you have heard, won't ever be hearin again for a minute/
Cuz I be descended from spiritual villains, passin my test:/
To preach the word of the occult within these raps till I rest.. in peace/
[Chorus]
Hearken now the Undead Rede/
I pass it on, you take the creed/
When spirits speak you must pay heed/
Or teeth shall rot and skin shall bleed/
x2
Bother not them legions, they been sent by Paimon/
But the Wraith must taste the cattle's feed; he's led to make his payment/
Knock knock knock upon the altar, look at the face of yo Lord within the smoke of the frankincense, and write his words and instructions down/
Bow ye not/
But also frown ye not/
Show not him fear, but deference, or in the ground ye'll rot/
Accept his punishments wit glee, but never reach out for any rewards/
Or yo destiny card shall turn up as the Ten of Swords/
And before a Goetic assembly ye must sacrifice a man-beast/
Countless choirs in yo temple sing out prayers chanting/
Praises and hymns in the Enochian language/
Cover thine ears, for those vibrations are dangerous/
So much does need to be covered, but a familiar will guide you on yo path to the status of Undead Wraith, if you live out yo term. May the best of luck be showered upon you like a rain of a thousand diamonds/
At the Crown, at the top of Kether, I'ma be waitin wit my Sirens/
[Chorus]
But when the damage is done, and you made it Ipsissimus level/
There are others who shall see you as a hand of the Devil/
We do walk in darkness, but we let there be light/
With the words of 'FIAT LUX' Chokmah goes forth, aggressive and bright/
And the laws of nature is yours, and the laws of man don't concern you/
Bullets pierce ye not, and knives don't cut, and flames do not burn you/
And you'll learn who I've been, from all along, from the very beginning. You know him as Khamael or Elohim Gibor. But up outta the realms of manifestation even beyond those two I am, I've been around from ages before, and yea I'm stickin around/
Behold the astral elementals as they all bow down/
And you'll be grippin a fuccin kinjal too, and ready to do with me magick/
Cleanin Malkuth of all of these maggots/
It's gotten real bad, it's/
In need as Geburah purges with the scourge of the Magus/
You see this gift now I speak of been passed on down to my music/
Any who wanna accept, just pick up the Key, go out and then do it, yeah!/
