Released on January 8, 2002

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[Verse 1: Sintax]

Hebron hill sighed with heavy heart, the night to set aside

Shepherds stargazing, turning pages in the sky

Planets paraphrasing, speak the language of the cosmos

Laying flat upon their back to feel the black engulf the globe

Stuff of prophets' prose published in the firmament

Got tagged with fatty marker just to make His message permanent

Palestine wind blows promising her billows

West Bank blanket shelter shepherds in her meadows

From the sandal to the shelltoe, Velcro to fat-laces

Man has walked a million paces but he still can't find the road

But one night the light flash of angel flight was cast

Illuminate the plan, the lamb would shepherd man at last

From the now until the everlast, I want to be God's servant

Like that virgin riding bareback on a feral beast of burden

From Capernaum to Bethlehem to Ad Infinitum

Yo, I write em in the wind so my children can recite em


[Hook]

So poetic, expressing the styles, shooting the gift

Uplift, tear down, bare down in Ziontif-expression

Stressing the fact bringing it back

To the essence of the presence where it all began

So poetic, expressing the styles, shooting the gift

Uplift, tear down, bare down in Ziontif-expression

Stressing the fact bringing it back

To the essence of the presence where it all began


[Verse 2: manCHILD]

The heavenly Jerusalem pursued

Glue my pupils to the desktop, use a headlock

Induce the labor pains through broken sounds until my best shot

Almost seems subdued, so I renew my passion just for you

But you came to my door today just peddling my time away

Handed me a booklet from your tower as you watched

And it's not that I don't appreciate your dedication to your faith

And it's not that I'm simply losing patience

It's not that I'm not enjoying our every conversation

I just find it hard to breathe in such a manufactured fragrance

Peek my head out of the basement for a moment

Where I study the science of Zion, spying on atonement

And navigate by the North Star's North wind

Worship the Child with no earthly father who's far from an orphan

Explore then implore men to hear it, contemplate it

Mankind can only discover what's already been created


[Hook]

So poetic, expressing the styles, shooting the gift

Uplift, tear down, bare down in Ziontif-expression

Stressing the fact bringing it back

To the essence of the presence where it all began


[Verse 3: Freddie Bruno]

Tribal instinct running the ink my bloodstream

The voice of my spirit that's seen through kings' dreams

Interpretated the most hated drawn conclusion

Preserving my brain for the future like cold fusion

I'm told to purify the globe and hold my intention

Write fluid off the margin like a paragraph indention

Awaken from a meditative state, I freak the tape

Concentrate to bear witness as the pro creates

Rocking tracks like songs with sage and quartz stone

Make the world gain interest like banks on short loans

You're easy to get into like Section 8 homes

I invigorate domes and I dominate poems

Cats overlooking me like midgets in mall traffic

I held my cool, trusted Christ and outlasted

Reaching with eternal prowess that I possess

Make me do like Wyclef from the stress and manifest


[Hook]

So poetic, expressing the styles, shooting the gift

Uplift, tear down, bare down in Ziontif-expression

Stressing the fact bringing it back

To the essence of the presence where it all began