CHALLENGER'S RAP

• As I crack the temporal sand into my hands
• I ride the forth apocalyptic horse through the holy lands
• I’m drawing knowledge from another world into Egyptian pyramids
• My mind could heal the people’s souls like medieval druids
• I got chained in a pathetic land while Satan’s trying to establish chaos
• I can’t let stress pass through my thoughts and sick the subconscious
• My souls is traveling through stars like famous pharaohs
• An entity tough as Atlas is keeping up Atlantis
• And is changing its forces while metamorphosis
• Now the ape-man is standing drawing in caves
• And the twelve monkeys are riding the electro-magnetic waves
• As I sail on a Russian satellite, cosmic pirates are telling me fairy tales
• About one Jesus Christ who escaped from the nails
• Now he’s dancing an easy waltz with Lady Midday
• I gain more knowledge while I head to the eternal decay
• I travel but my cosmic Trojan horse won’t stop to Iliad
• My words could redefine a pleiade to be like a myriad
• Of stars that could write the ancient books of Tan
• My dreams ain’t large enough for an appearance of Mary Magdalen
• I’m immune to bullshit, illusion and creative blows
• Got armed with intelligence and ready to burn Vatican
• Outta there is war and I’m carryin’ crossbows
• I crown the president with a spine head till he gets his vows
• My hands are full of power of the twelve Caesars
• Bloody theatres but there's no clever believers
• Matrix field basic for psycho-social and organic manipulation
• I'm sending words for Earth's starved population.