[Verse 1]

I can't seem to quench this worst case of a thirst taste

I been searching for first place inside this cursed race

This deserted place is dry as the skull of a bull

The pull of the unknown wasteland attracts the gullible

My mind is full of sand dunes in tombs of the asphalt

As for my thoughts, they caught in cobwebs in the vault

Fought lines in the elks heart, split the wicked terrain apart

Spit from the heart, take all art with a grain of salt

I talk with teachers, taught to stalk with Bengal tigers

The saber tooth incisors shine like sun rays off a mica

I fought forces and walkеd courses with Trojan horses

Had long chats with infamous voices and madе choices

Drank poisons, heighten the effect with dank ointments

Made appointments with friends that ended in disappointment

Every emotion I've experienced, from fear to weariness

Experiments with bliss and death's kiss near the abyss

Pains appear on my wrist, it's too much, I got too little

Every day's a riddle against the devil with no fiddle

Middle of the Sahara, my soul arid from internal strife

I counted death twice & since been sentenced to eternal life

[Hook]

This here is passion in the midst of famine

Imagine dry air in your lungs while you gasping

Grasping handfuls of sand that's been thrashing

Ration water from the river, life everlasting

[Verse 2]

I can envision Eden rising upon the horizon like Oz

I dodge the lodge in camel hair camouflage

Trod across the sod, approaching the mirage

It's the demigod, Son of Man lost inside the synagogue

I'm nightly praying since sun is coming, find me waiting

Timely paces with temptations, get behind me, Satan

I wonder how it's hurting toward a temple, certain asunder

Murders at the hands of Bogournes, sons of thunder

Swam in streams of solitude now all I do is thirst

I hunger for companionship, I'm damaged and I'm cursed

Banished from villages, fulfilled prophecy in the wilderness

I made a pilgrimage to hell & I fell to the villainous

Scorned by supercilious, beneath this cloak is brilliance

I'm filled with resilience, may my message reach millions

I'm full with the bread of life but I fast to keep focused

I curb the urge to splurge, swallow honey with the locusts

Laid my head with scorpions, sleeps evasive, I'm forcing it

Fortunate odds from the God of dreams like Morpheus

Very soon I'm doomed, dead with my head severed

But never to be forgotten 'cause my spirit lasts forever

[Hook]

This here is passion in the midst of famine

Imagine dry air in your lungs while you gasping

Grasping handfuls of sand that's been thrashing

Ration water from the river, life everlasting