歌词名称：Lux Triumphans
歌手：Rhapsody
At the court of king Chaos only blood
can write its own tragedy..."
Mighty warriors from the silver hills
march, all led by golden winds
Elves and trolls from holy mystic woods
run through the last snow
He’s now coming from the middle lands
handling proud his magic sword
Glory, pride and honor ride with him
Burns the flame of north
They will all meet in the Kazar ruins
not so far from Ancelot
In the temple of the fallen one
their hope will be born...
Born from the ashes of ancient glory... Born!
They all hail the mighty chosen one
reaching the skies with their cry
They are ready to reach Ancelot
Arwald’s calling loud...
"Glory ride with us! Lux Triumphans!
Magic and steelgods lead us to a new dawn..."
00:02What y’all thought y’all wasn’t gon’ see me?
00:04I’m the Osirus of this shit
00:07Wu-Tang is here forever - motherfuckers
00:10It’s like this ninety-seven
00:12Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes
00:15Let’s do it like this
00:16I’ma rub your ass in the moonshine
00:19Let’s take it back to seventy-nine
00:21I bomb atomically, Socrates’ philosophies
00:24and hypotheses can’t define how I be droppin these
00:26mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
00:29Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
00:32Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
00:34tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
00:37I inspect view through the future see millenium
00:39Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum
00:42Shckling the masses with drastic rap tactics
00:45Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
00:47Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in
00:50Rumblein patrolmen tear gas laced the function
00:53Heads by the score take flight incite a war
00:55Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
00:58Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
01:00Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
01:03Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock
01:06Wu got it locked, Performin live on you hottest block
01:08As the world turn, I spread like germs
01:10Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn
01:14It’s my testament to those burned
01:15Play my position in the game of life standing firm
01:18on foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the fire
01:21Transform into the Ghostrider, or Six Pack
01:24In a Streetcar named Desire, who got my back?
01:27In the line of fire holding back, what?
01:29My people if you with me where the fuck you at?
01:31Niggaz is strapped, and they trying to twist my beer cap
01:33It’s court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad sperm
01:36Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm, what the blood
01:40clot, we smoke pot, and blow spots
01:42You wanna think twice, I think not
01:44The Iron Lung ain’t got ta tell you where it’s comng from
01:47Guns of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone
01:49Rip through your slums
01:51I twist darts from the heart, tried and true
01:53Loot my voice on the LP, my team is on to slang rocks
01:56Certified chatterbox, vocabulary ’Donna talking
02:00Tell your story walking
02:01Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid
02:04Run for your team, and your six camp rhyme groupies
02:06So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get wasted
02:10My deadly notes reigns supreme
02:12Your fort is basic compared to mine
02:14Domino effect, arts and crafts
02:16Paragraphs contail cyanide
02:19Take a free ride on my thought, I got the fashion
02:21catalogues for all y’all to all praise to the Gods
02:24The saga continues
02:26Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
02:28Olympic torch flaming, we burn so sweet
02:30The thrill of victory, the agony, defeat
02:33We crush slow, flaming deluxe slow
02:35For, judgement day cometh, conquer, it’s war
02:38Allow us to escape, hell glow spinning bomb
02:40Pocket full of shells out the sky, Golden Arms
02:43Tune spit the shit immortal combat sound
02:46The fake false step make, the blood stain the ground
02:48A jungle junkie, vigilante tantrum
02:51A death kiss, cap off squeeze another anthem
02:54Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with anesthetics
02:56My orchestra, graceful, music ballerinas
02:59My music Sicily, rich California smell
03:02An axekiller adventure, paint a picture well
03:04I sing a song from Sing-Sing, sippin on ginseng
03:07Righteous wax chaperone, rotating ring king
03:09Watch for the wooden soldiers, C-cypher punks couldn’t hold us
03:12A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was sober
03:15Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like flare
03:18Escape from your dragon’s lair, in particular
03:20My beats travel like a vortex, through your spine
03:23to the top of your cerebral cortex
03:25Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
03:27Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream
03:29or terminal, like Grand Central Station
03:31Program fat baselines, on Novation
03:33Getting drunk like a fuck I’m duckin five-year probation
03:36War of the masses, the outcome, disaterous
03:39Many of the victim family save they ashes
03:41A million names on walls engraved in plaques
03:44Those who went back, received penalties for their acts
03:46Another heart is torn, as close ones gone
03:49Those who stray, niggaz get slayed on the song
03:52The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds
03:55and leaks sounds that’s heard
03:57ninety-three million miles away from came one
04:00to represent the nation, this is a gathering
04:02of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
04:06As we engage in battle, the crowd now screams in rage
04:10The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage
04:13Light is provided through sparks of energy
04:16from the mind that travels in rhyme form
04:18Giving sight to the blind
04:19The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
04:22Death only one can save shell from
04:25This relentless attack of the track spares none
04:27Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all these crab niggaz laid back
04:31Lampin like them gray and black Puma’s on my man’s rack
04:34Codeine was forced in your drink
04:36You had a navy green salamander fiend, bitches never heard you scream
04:39You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your whole body numb
04:42Blowing like Shalamar in eighty-one
04:44Sound convincing, thousand dollar court by convention
04:47Hands like Sonny Liston, get fly permission hold tha
04:50fuck up, Allah fasten your wig, bad luck
04:52I humiliate, separate the English from the Dutch
04:55it’s me, Black Noble Drew Ali
04:57came in threes we like the Genovese
04:59Is that so? Caesar needs the greens
05:00It’s Earth, ninety-three million miles from the first
05:03Rough turbulence, the waveburst, split the megahertz
05:05Aiyyo dat’s amazing, gun in your mouth talk, verbal foul off
05:09Connect thoughts to make my man Shai walk
05:11Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the high-riser
05:14New York gank adviser world tranquilizer
05:16Just the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives
05:19While, my pen blow lines ferocious
05:21Mediterranean, see ya, the number one traffic
05:24sit down the beat God, then delegate the God to see God
05:26The swift chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula
05:29Track truck diesel, play the weed God, substatiala
05:31Max mostly, undivided then slide it, it’s sickening
05:35Guaranteed, made em jump like Rod Strickland.