I don't sleep, I don't rust, in me God trust,
Got a blood, got a cache, got a power lust.
Got a bag of trick knowledge and an eye that's all-seeing,
While you're waiting on the comeback of your supreme being.

Master technician of the superstition,
Doctor and a scholar, Apocalyptic horror,
Since Genesis, I spit Revelations,
Within infinite patience I've united nations.

I'm the rising sun, I'm the new tomorrow.
I'm the skull on the gun, I'm the song of sorrow.
I'm the thirteenth arrow, I'm the wisest owl.
I'm a soul-eating predator, I'm on the prowl.

I'm the stolen land, the wisest man.
I'm the hidden hand, I'm the oldest plan.
I'm the shifting shape, I'm the changing form.
I'm the novus seclorum, I'm the coming storm. ...read more