Empire

The skill set is God sent the curse he breaks
Inhales a herb exhale, let the bomb drop
Darkness in the eye of the ghost
See through your soul
Who we fighting for what do we know
Where do we go

Fire water sip straight to the throat cut up the nose
Forefathers kids asking the gods how did they go
When we meditate visions appear
If we were to seek just to disappear
We could be one we could be free

Visions from the third eye
From the same land where my ancestors had to die
Blood
Murder on the empire
Blood
Murder on the empire
Gunshots
Visions from the third eye
From the same land where my ancestors had to die
Blood
Murder on the empire
Blood
Murder on the empire

Free trade turned to slave trade
Free trade turned to slave trade
A big race to see which skin tone and colour can dictate
A culture so diverse has been changed to
Big chains big asses and big gains
I been saying

I'm from the IND
Straight victim of the EIC
The DDT, look what your legacy did to me
Free Speaking will only lead to captivity
Meaning some of us will never see
Where we were meant to be

Visions from the third eye
From the same land where my ancestors had to die
Blood
Murder on the empire
Blood
Murder on the empire
Gunshots
Visions from the third eye
From the same land where my ancestors had to die
Blood
Murder on the empire
Blood
Murder on the empire

The third Son Of Shiva
The skies awaken
His holiness walks amongst the brave
Broken
The third son of shiva
Third eye open
Destruction destruction
Forgive
No one



Credits
Writer(s): Akhil Chandrashekar
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