Artist: Immortal Technique f/ Lockjaw Nakai, Cetan Wanbli, Dr. Cornel West Album: The Martyr Song: Sign of the Times Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Native rhythmic chant by Lockjaw Nakai, Cetan Wanbli until 0:48] [Immortal Technique] The fuck is goin on~? Yeah yeah, yeah, uhh Imagine the word of God without religious groupies Imagine a saviour, born in a Mexican hooptie Persecuted single mother in a modern manger You'd crucify him again, like a fuckin stranger Tears of the anger are worth more than diamonds or rubues Imagine bein locked up since juvey Imagine changin your life and still goin out like Tookie Imagine biggaz talkin shit when they never knew me Imagine a movie, that depicted the pain in your life like them kids in Afghanistan, chasin the kite For most of the world, that's what it's like Imagine if the woman you supposed to love for the rest of your life is set to marry someone else at the end of the night They say you fight the greatest Jihad in your heart and your mind and fight the hardest when you start from behind So I dream the impossible, all the time Fuck a masonic design, America's future is mine Repeat that to yourself, cause if culture's a crime then numbers tatted on your arm, aren't too far behind They can only conquer you after they murdered your mind So rise up, motherfucker like the sign of the times I feel my body weakening, but my spirit is fine Ready to go to war with Devils at the drop of a dime (c'mon~!) and fight with my rebel army, until the stars are aligned [Chorus: chant by Lockjaw Nakai, Cetan Wanbli until 2:20] [Immortal Technique] Nostradamus was a white man's prophet who predicated European zupremacist logic Because the pilgrims, and the conquistador columns killed more innocent people than Hitler and Stalin (yes!) I guess the fortune tellers skipped an anti-Christ or two Brothers give this to the O.G.'s doin life with you and pray for the problems, with the Pope psychology so the Vatican will offer an apology (for what!?) For destroying the people's liberation theology Snatchin the spirit of Jesus from people in poverty Business decisions, like keepin people in prison but had the opposite effect, incarcerating religion That type of crooked politics imposed on the populace is obvious, if you read the Northwood Documents Forget the compliments, for what I recorded (yeah) and live for Revolution, instead of always dying for it! Remember a bullet can never stop me (never!) My legions are led by the spirit of Haile Selassie, watch me Even if I'm shot in the chakra, I will prosper Doppler effect, bumping music out a helicopter Telling the Persians "Dig up Zoroastra" And Tell them I came back, as the son of Ahura Mazdā Fish out the Philistine, Dagon, from the shores of Gaza And call Quetzalcoatl, flying over La Raza This is my message to the older Gods I sacrifice you all, to the revolution like the Romanovs Lost in the desert, like the Hebrews of Israel The blood clot system, tryiedto kill me like sickle cell But I survived and I'm alive to fight another day Cocooned in a coma, I can still hear my mother pray Sister crying out to God, "Please let my brother stay!" Walking towards the light, but something's pulling me the other way [Outro: Dr. Cornel West] Immortal Technique, rise up young brother! It is not your time to die... {*deep breath*}