The Flames Are Real

Enough is Enough What! I spark the candlelight Wait Come closer so you hear me Look closer Peek through the eye of a needle See the people Out of their minds Signs of the times But I ain't said nothin new You already know Foggy streets Cover the places of so many fallen Black Bodies Passed on through the Ancient Portal I can hear the ancestral voices echo Stop falling for the same ol dirty tricks of the same ol devils Puppeteer strings Lost little Lemmings Falling of the cliffs of hype, false dreams, and stolen symbols Rocks N Pebbles Pave your way through the bramble Remember the candle Use it to fight your way through the shadows What do we do I say You See the sights Sound Plays through Je e vous Bread and Manna Meant for only a chosen few Just Passin Through No matter what you say No matter what you do Make sure the wrath of The God ain't meant for you The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real How can you know So many take Life For Granted Believing This World is All the Goal Overwhelm in the swamp of ignorance How can I stand it Every Year The Same Movie Same Script Same Booze Same trip Same Swine To corrupt the mind a hard head soft behind Every moment is a moment you get draped Away Every foolery you partake in brings you every so closer to the blaze The moment you begin to wake up The World Slowly rocks you back to sleep Lust and greed overcome the weak Deceiving even the elite Even as I speak A long way to fall Especially for those who think they know it all Walking a course Far astray What a shame when morality's Against the law Forgotten sacred ways of old Stand alone, stand in the cold So many souls sold And still, hell hasn't had enough To reach a full load Have you noticed the Sun lately Baking harshly all forms of devilry Trick or treat No trick for me Those lies go down with you in history The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real When they are cast therein They will hear the terrible drawing in of its breath Even as it Blazes forth The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real And they will say Had we not but listened to our intelligence We would not now be The companions of the Blazing Flame The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real The Flames Are Real