paroles de chanson I'm the Creed - JT Music
I'm
an
assassin
who
can
wrap
You
in
linen
I'm
diggin'
your
grave
After
stabbin'
you
in
the
back
Like
a
Caesar
who
didn't
behave
On
a
cataclysmic
path
I
brought
the
wrath
of
a
biblical
plague
Like
a
god
ay
call
me
yahweh
Bringin'
justice
with
hidden
blades
This
is
the
testament
of
my
ways
If
it's
written
down
I'll
rip
out
the
page
Left
in
the
past
history
stays
Even
your
mummy
will
wither
decay
Filling
canopic
jars
won't
be
hard
My
personal
ritual
will
fave
I'm
a
master
of
my
craft
Ask
the
egyptian
women
I
slay
Obituaries
on
a
papyrus
script
What
kinda
font?
It's
heiroglyph
Call
Anubis
man
this
party's
dyin'
Get
a
fire
lit
I'm
a
frequent
flyer
So
I've
got
a
lot
of
mileage
Kids
who
rule
with
iron
fists
Osiris
might
forgive
But
that
shit
I
won't
let
fly
I'm
all
that's
left
of
the
medjay
Every
river
will
run
with
the
blood
of
your
sins
I'm
drinking
from
it
like
it's
red
wine
Time
to
bow
to
Bayek
Drop
the
crown
you
mouthy
child
Think
you're
more
than
just
a
puppet?
You
must
be
drowning
in
da-Nile
I'm
planting
the
seed
Of
the
family
tree
By
my
hand
minds
are
freed
Not
a
man
I'm
a
creed
I
am
the
voice
that
beckons
Pharaohs
unto
their
doom
Knowledge
and
choice
my
weapons
Sending
you
to
your
tomb
An
ancient
order
Has
been
takin'
over
But
thankfully
my
DNA
Is
nature's
tape
recorder
So
from
this
point
forward
I'll
be
sure
to
collect
my
genetic
memoirs
A
thousand
years
from
now
That's
how
we're
gonna
remember
the
Templars
Here
I
sit
in
solitude
Atop
the
Giza
pyramid
I'd
offer
you
a
seat
But
nobody
else
would
appear
to
fit
Lonely
at
the
top
I
knew
that
when
I
started
climbin'
I
hunt
without
the
pack
You
are
the
sheep
I
am
the
lion
Stalk
my
prey
in
silence
Show
you
a
god
can
bleed
Torture
and
mummify
them
On
their
headstone
write
the
creed
How
long
we
been
fightin'
for?
Forty
days
and
nights
or
more?
Been
taking
that
time
to
design
Sarcophagi
- and
I'm
sizing
yours
Setting
sail
and
I'll
take
All
who
trail
in
my
wake
Faces
veiled
hidden
blades
Desecrate
this
sacred
place
Your
divines
overrun
Now
the
fight
has
begun
Feeble
minds
silver
tongues
Eagle
eyes
I
become
I'm
planting
the
seed
Of
the
family
tree
By
my
hand
minds
are
freed
Not
a
man
I'm
a
creed
I'm
planting
the
seed
Of
the
family
tree
By
my
hand
minds
are
freed
Not
a
man
I'm
a
creed
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