mist rising on the horizon
listenin' with my ears and listenin' with my eyes and
listenin' until we've ridden the mud from the parasite
listenin' until our hearts start to glisten
share the vision and my rhythms and we'll melt the ice
spilling from the ceiling
prayer dripping drizzling
close to the broken-heart
redeem the soul of your servant
keep the sparkle in your eyes
soul times for the times when we'll stay unified
the eyes of has hem are to the righteous and he hears their
bringin' me ease from the brooklyn squeeze
dirty babylon i'll bring ya down to ya knees
when they come with their disease to drag us into the street
you can't take that from me
3000 years until this last century
impossible to break the seal of the high priest
i say the branches on the trees gon bow to these
craving for the slaves to bring redemption please
we want see god in our enemy