Текст песни Aryan Invasion - Sage Poet

The darker the skin the bitter the truth
The tale of the Dravidians let's start it from the roots
Back into the past with the valleys in their youth
Sustenance, abundance and others like hanging fruits
Tapping, Ganges was magic of mount Meru
Talking way way back before you painted God as blue
Back into the past harmony is all we knew
The mountain ranges that surrounded us was infantry of troops
Sages meditated on the cycles of the moon
Top class of the castes, untouchables to you?
Conquered, defeated like canaanites by the Jews
Now we're bottom feeders and street sweeping is what we do
Ironic, from God's and Goddesses of the Sonnets
Natal charters, vedic authors, mystical stone carvers
Architects of wisdom the isms you now honour
Arrived at the bottom you conquered my whole persona

Dressed in the lamb skin the shepherd brethren
The Beast from the west beige in complexion
You came in a humble crew we gave you shelter
Gave you food and some nectar broke bread with all the treasurers
We taught you the wisdom we traveled with from Kemet
Matriarchal system apex leaders devised of women
In the darkest of night we gave you tunnel vision
Four Vedas tough collection journey of the soul progression
You took it and twisted it for your self protection
All you thought about is weapons and survival of the fittest
I was anchoring unity but you planned division
Aryan Sumerians mental prisons is what's within us
And gratification of all the worldly givings
Is all about desires of flesh and fetish for the riches
I'll never hold grudges for selfish of endeavours
One love for you niggas even though you come in vengeance