Why'd you bring me into a world of all things bad?
The good don't succeed here
We ventured into no man's land with a plan to change the universe
Cursed with hope and dreams that would later develop into fortune
I see these artists and hear their songs
But they don't capture what you see, do they?
They don't bring to life what you've been wearing on your sleeve since you developed a sense of character
I'm talking about heart
And how we've come too far to let the world end without a fight
There's an old religion being formed
Where the temple holds candles and no shoes beyond the entrance, sort of
Echoes around the sanctuary walls
White robes, constant tennons and a place where the Virgin Mary dwells
These celestial of new Jerusalem came with a mission
To show the world that Jesus is not God, so, please, stop worshiping Him
And Apostle Paul is an impostor in the house of Christ
Moses was greater than Jesus, because Moses was a prince and Jesus was a carpenter
Moses was a Sheppard and Jesus was a lamb
I am Aziz from Planet Z, messenger of Z 11, the new zodiac
And this, this is Jerusalem