[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……..