Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
Melt
attack with simile
Am
Carving out the middle
G#m
with my vocal symmetry
Am
G#m
No avail, leaving trails on scales,
my symphony
Am
Has the ca dence of Omega,
uniball infantry
G#m
Am
Poetry passed down,
G#m
heirlooms to write scribes
Am
Turning tables with no fable,
G#m
using wis dom of the tribes
Acme, floating gist of Judah
Am
The holy wine sounds echo off mountains
like ancient wind chimes
And the handle of my sword,
G#m
many tales be told
Am
Use the song as the tide
G#m
to return to foes
Am
G#m
Throw a seed in the sheet,
harvest of alphabets
Am
And rows of paragraphs,
watered down with mic checks
The coat of arms,
G#m
worn by the elders of nomadics
Decades unfold in the stories
of the barracks
From country to country, linguistic piracy
With New Heights' Levites
Am
and the man from Galilee
Coat of arms,
G#m
Am
with the gift of the poet -like songs
G#m
While we swingin' from the
G#m
Am
Under my chest, God rest, keep me safe
G#m
And build up my faith
Am
so I'll rock the coat of arms
G#m
With a gift of the poet -like song
While we swingin' from the
G#m
Under my chest, God rest,
G#m
And build up my faith,
Am
G#m
Am
I move on
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
G#m
Vocal tones slash twins
and wield the fastest blade
Am
Digging times of events
G#m
with my verbal cascade
The height of great,
I received once a squire to king
And the four dancing streets
with the songs we sing
Am
G#m
Miracles through Levitical ministry
Am
Trinity, lead with the tri -force,
G#m
standing with the unity
Holiness infected from fallen angel nasties
Am
I vastly, commit a battle with Ecclesiastes
G#m
Live by the code of
the Dead Sea Scrolls
Am
Follow teachings of the masters
G#m
who devoted their souls
To the truth,
now the proof through the thoughts is blue
Instruction from Yeshua,
Am
swash the temples of the Jew
And now I'm senior to wearing my coat
the same that was worn
By our fathers and our brothers
Am
Reach the end of my journey,
G#m
retire and pass it on
Am
Battling in some beginnings called,
it's called, it's called Code of Awe
G#m
Am
With the gift of the poet -like song
G#m
While we swingin' from the
Am
trees with the palms
G#m
Under my chest, God pressed,
And build up my faith
G#m
Am
so I'll rock the coat of arms
G#m
Am
With the gift of the poet -like songs
G#m
While we swingin' from the
trees with our palms
Under my chest, God rest, keep me safe
Am
Am
And build up my faith as I move on
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
Coat of arms,
G#m
Am
with the gift of the poet like songs,
E
While we swingin' from the
Am
trees with the palms,
G#m
Under my chest, God dressed,
And filled up my faith
E
G#m
Am
so I'll rock the coat of arms,
G#m
With the gift of the poet
G#m
While we swingin' from the
Am
trees with the palms,
G#m
Under my chest, God dressed,
And filled up my faith,
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
I'll move on.
G#m
Am
G#m
Am
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You
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Thank
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