of light I'm your servant, your tool and son Accept my gift in this Cursed night Father, I give you my blood At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom I give
Traduzione: Ancient Wisdom. La pietra della saggezza antica.
finger 41 strokes through the barrel of pen for Amadou More than a few of my personal friends Since the beginning, it seems like it never ends The story, ancient
light Clutching at straws - Pits like jaws Martytize and observe Observe the crow Words are written Through ancient times Caused to scrolls Words are written Through ancient
stars gleam bright against the night sky, three more resplendently bedazzling than the others, their sidereal auras engulfing the stones...) And the central stone of the ancient
the thorns In scarlet, like velvet worn About the clouded moon Who wanes in solitude.... I am alone Thirsting for the dark That lurks beneath marbled stone
itchy writin finger 41 strokes through the barrel of pen for Amadou More than a few of my personal friends Since the beginning, it seems like it never ends The story, ancient
Verse] I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas We the lost symbols, speak in cryptic codes Ancient wisdom
the stones which hide the cave blind and dark along my way I must go on wise and brave before a last hail At the end of floor stairs of ancient stone
the stones which hide the cave Blind and dark along my way I must go on wise and brave before a last hail At the end of floor stairs of ancient stone
the blue sun. And the green earth turns to flesh in your hand And the ether was born in the lungs of an ancient man We hallucinated at night. Our mind
Dark shadows at the end of the night, Mesmerized by the silvery eye, Gray stone with the carved seals, I've found the forbidden gates! The wolves carry
so incredible I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas We the lost symbols speak in cryptic codes Ancient wisdom
of the beggars, the black sellers Who been beaten, raped, lynched, robbed and stoned And caused to roam the earth in service 'Cause they couldn't maintain at
will rise from its ashes to return again when the moon is darkened and the candleA's low and the mystic cold winds of old wisdom blow on the stones,
