wrath of the wicked

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wrath of the wicked

Wrath of the Wicked Ash on the wind, I can feel what’s coming Trumpets in the distance, hear the sky still humming Revelations written in the cracks of the pavement Prophets ain’t famous, they just speak when it’s sacred I walked through the fire, didn’t burn, just refined Every sin I confessed got etched in my mind They build golden idols out of power and pride Then act surprised when the empire dies Wrath of the wicked, it was written in stone Kings fall quick when they worship the throne Blood on the crown, but the jewels still gleam History repeat when the ruler chase dreams I’m on the same side as Genghis Khan energy Not for the war, but the will and the legacy World too soft, they collapse from a stare I move like judgment when the silence get rare Old souls speaking through ink on the page Felt like Job when I sat in that cage Lost everything, still I never cursed God Just studied the pain and I carried the scar Serpents in the garden still whispering lies Selling false peace while the spirit still cries They want heaven’s glow with a hell-bound heart That contradiction tear a whole life apart I seen angels in disguise on the worst damn days And demons smiling in the brightest praise So I don’t trust applause, I read the intent Every handshake ain’t heaven-sent Wrath of the wicked, it circle back fast You can outrun truth, but you can’t outrun past They build their towers thinking height mean safe Till the ground shift once from the weight of their hate I speak in parables, coded in rhythm Truth hit harder when the soul can feel it Not loud with it, I just let it breathe Like scripture hidden in a melody War in the spirit, not flesh and bone That’s a battlefield you fight alone While they chase gold, I’m chasing alignment Trying to keep light in a dark environment Yeah, I move calm but the pressure colossal Faith on my chest like an ancient apostle They want rage, I give measured conviction Every bar heavy like divine jurisdiction Wrath of the wicked ain’t loud, it’s slow Like judgment seeds that silently grow And when it blooms, it don’t ask, it takes Balance the scale for every fake So I walk straight even through the chaos Mind like scripture, heart never lawless If the world fall, I still stand composed ‘Cause truth don’t die, it just reloads.

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