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