Inael - Lost Tribe

‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
Tribal wars, type of image you can’t ignore
Filled with gore, liquid pours follow the drinking gourd
What’s in store?
Ancestors roar they fell before
The burning torch excessive force still use it on his poor children
Deadly venom I search the origins of this core feeling
Behind a more chillin hate that builds inside the hearts of those descendants lacking in Gods gift of melanin
The Pale privilege do exists visions of exodus
Evident with an eraser Erased the evidence our heritage but that ain’t it
Its something deeper that they’ll never speak of
Ain’t no love It’s much more evil
People Be bold in search of secrets
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
400 years in constant fear and shedding tears
This terror steered the hate within the brownest skin
So much that steel heats up
And pierce my distant kin
Again a brother has fallen inside the distant land you understand
The master plan was too advanced A line was drawn in sand
Better not cross it bullets haunt you wasn’t meant to win
His story proves it school teach it
In case it wasn’t clear
Open The book read a scripture the Hebrews persevered
But turned their back on a God more powerful than fear
He couldn’t take it no more
Removed his hand now here’s
Where it get tricky but serious scattered through nations then
Their identity gets lost, will they return again
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
There’s talks amongst them
at every function so one must wonder
What words are spoken my eyes are open I feel the thunder
More like corruption, I put my faith in the one above me
My mind transcends to a level I count it all as rubbish, Remove me from it
I get the urge to take a trip throughout the mother country
Not that I’m running
I think there’s something
Inside me yearning
A return to something deeper
Than this image juggling
Find identity in the trinity just gotta trust it
We’ve been astray all these years
But still we choose to struggle
While we lusting for material from the hands of bloodshed
Poetic justice is not just a glimpse at ghetto loving
It’s when a rose from the concrete blossom and share the knowledge
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד
‎שאלוהים יעזור לשבט האבוד

Written by:
Inael Hopkins

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