711 A.D. - SA-ROC, Born On The Horn

When the darkness falls and your light gets dim, give the starseed a call for

some bright vision

We were born in the black, before life stepped in. Told us that the whites were

more righteous men

That was it for the gods.

Put the chokehold on 'em, movement on pause and thus

began the fall

Or was it Autumn?

Cause that’s when the green turned brown, and the trees

started dropping leaves towards the ground

Secrt scrolls, fingertips pierced by th thorn of a rose, fresh blood for they

souls

Behold — the pale horse from the road, with Death on the reins with a pocket

full of gold

The same men that sat down and broke bread, stabbed their elders in the backs

'til the rivers ran red

And thus began the saga of immortals turned men.

Who would outlast the other,

strike the balance and win?

Gods to mortals, mortals to gods

Came through a portal to the earth from the stars

Battle was fought, soldiers riddled with scars

Till the queen came and healed them with these powerful bars

Gods to mortals, mortals to gods

Came through a portal to the earth from the stars

Battle was fought, soldiers riddled with scars

Till the queen came and healed them with these powerful bars

Grey skies prevailed over sunlight then.

Purple hearts marked the chest bones

of valiant men

For those who fought brilliantly, a legend was formed.

Word got around a rebel

was allegedly born

Trouble was brewing, bubbling hot in steel cauldrons.

Bounty hunters gunning

for triple six carbons

Freedom fighters on the lam, them trap boys and daughters of the dust in the

streets going ham

Foolish desperation was a popular brand.

Streets flooded from the overworked

ocular glands

Blood rituals manipulated, mystical man, putting slaves on their knees to a

mythical man

The world was ruled by a more reptilian hand.

Full power in exchange for the

techno advance

Now it seemed that the children had hardly a chance.

But alas here she was in

the tiger head stance

Gods to mortals, mortals to gods

Came through a portal to the earth from the stars

Battle was fought, soldiers riddled with scars

Till the queen came and healed them with these powerful bars

Gods to mortals, mortals to gods

Came through a portal to the earth from the stars

Battle was fought, soldiers riddled with scars

Till the queen came and healed them with these powerful bars

They started talking, wait a minute who dat?

Her voice made the earth start shaking, how she do that?

We never heard one cleverly balance treble and bass, voice smooth,

spit hard kinda like leather and lace

Straight up.

This is the end of times, can’t you see the street hot?

They murking soldiers all the way from Tennessee to t dot

On the run, wearing out the soles of our Reeboks

All because the devil wanna murder off what he not

Doomsday scriptures, half cocked predictions, dynamiting fault lines,

quakes off the Richter

Dark matter rap, Battlestar Galactica, Asiatic black incantations from Afrika

We need those plus the lost DNA codes, to unlock them meridians and third eye

chakras

So she stepped forth, began to chant oms, watched the wretched of the earth

rise up in the rapture