Lyrics:
Sacred Spiritual

I drop it in the pocket because rock is my occupation I do it remarkably, spark up a leaf and possibly you could follow me Tap into your chi Utilize your spiritual

, nose to the grindstone This is not an accident battle axe accurate Immaculate structure my alphabetic framework Strength of a monolith, brains of a novelist Ominous approach engulf words like a bonfire Spiritual vision quest, sacred

Curing heads on top of spikes boiling skulls Skin sliding off of bones Voices The voices call Voices The voices are calling me Buried dead I've spiritually

love to hate Never try to understand, accept, obey Follow followers And forget who you are Take each single insult and injury As a present, as a spiritual

two one five Beyold sons of limitless light, porder rights That's reveal, from the seventh heavenly hill The book of el's, in jail, the apocalyptic tabernacle sacred

heavy grams Lay the beat down; Make big connections to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam So SamIam keep ya fuckin eggs and ham! Performing alien brain scans and spiritual

Egypt, One Thousand and One Nights in Arabia, the Celtic sacred imagery of trees, the Gnostic Gospels... who was God? and what is religion, what spirituality

from the golden chalice "Gaucuma, key to clairvoyance Muchamor, shaman's mushroom with mystic visions of truth Honda, for the sacred delirious healing

more Their earthly bodies now decayed Cast me to the crimson flames Thou shalt bar the doors of hell Incant these words of sacred rule Seal me