King Solomon’s Sacred Scroll (Wars In Divers Places)

You have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time        
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the land of milk, and honey, sugarcane never to prosper from its designs          
You speak of allegories, hushed enigmas ordained by Egypt’s ancient scrolls        
When cosmic gathers entities, yet I cannot touch your vintage soul, your mind in repute, I can only tenderly console        

Refusing to allow the chemical equations which, makes sane intellect just… naturally drift      
Separatism of principles will always divide the man from the boy                      
The one who bring his heart’s joy, the fruit of his labor displayed, his employ                    
His worth will be looked upon in the highest regards then the false parables of his toys                          
The rebirth of nations was devastated, stricken down with discord, no doubt                        
A man who cannot prepare things with his hand, and goes hungry with his mouth                        
Order must reign, it is how the world evolves, it's how the planets alignment are reserved              
   
You can make a man think, yet the will of his mind to comply to action must be preserved                      
Once hate festers it becomes a sickness within                        
It kisses the phases of for obsession, to pledges upon the wish of the heart, to kneel and sell the spirit of the soul to a dark Jinn                      
We bring light to the lost art of caring and romance the deeds of our actions by the tongue                    
Bitterness by the downcurved of the smile and the spews of words we denounce under the Sun                    
Power to inhibit, or bringing Kingdom to be undone                    
The Sun rules the sly, the Moon, unto harvest, we are as one