Digging deep into my brick roots
stop and one way signs
rule the town
with high crimes
No red light to protect
the innocent
You got the power behind the gun?
I got power behind the Son
I got power behind the Art
The Molder and Creator
Lift my soul up for all the haters
To shine above the rest
No need to fight no more
I won this war
My mind elevated, escalated
humbled by the experience with the Almighty
there is no more fear in me.
Shoot me with arrows and bullets
Deny me the passage, no need to be kind.
Other doors will open and you will be left behind!
It's not where you've been..
It's where your at!
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