Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Open Your Eyes, artist - Organized Konfusion.
Date of issue: 28.10.1991
Song language: English
Open Your Eyes |
There’s just too many rages |
Too many infinite screams at night, we’re living in concrete cages |
Another child is doomed, to be torn in his mother’s womb |
By the spark of the twelve gauges |
Sometimes it seems like I can’t go on, I can’t go on |
But when I envision a black man with thorns in his hand |
On a crucifix I get strong |
Never will I ever let a devil ever deceive me again (HA!) mislead me |
'Cause what I’ma hit you with’s gonna hurt (yeah) |
Because the flesh is meaningless it remains amongst the dirt |
But the soul is uplifted |
10−31−67 I’m God gifted |
MC’s are changing it grows like a fungus |
Beware of the evil that walks among us, behold |
A fallen angel, hark, the rebel |
The mark of 6−6-6, the Devil |
You better beware 'cause he’s comin behind you |
No it doesn’t take long for him to find you |
It’s a sneak attack black, he’s gonna smack you |
In the form of a rock that’s inside of a capsule |
Or maybe in the form of a man |
That says to trust me and then begins to shake your hand |
But when you examined your hand you learned |
You’re alarmed that your palm was disfigured and burned |
No no no no, it’s not surprising |
Open your book, look to the horizon |
Start scoping, open your eyes and strive to |
Study the holy Qu’ran or read the Holy Bible |
I’m making a getaway, plan it’s gonna be a better way |
There’s gotta be a better day |
Hmmmmmmm… and now I ask, Lord have mercy upon me |
And grant me sight, for what I can’t see |
For you are the shepherd and I shall not want |
To front, yes to be blunt, I won’t flunk |
For I am blessed with the gift of knowledge (yeah) |
Without college, but now let’s shift |
Into the specific dimension that we call Earth |
Where God gave us the gift of birth |
Last but not least Ephesians 6 tells you to teach the child |
Revelation tells about two-day swarms, the guns and diseases |
Homicides over epidemics and crack vials |
Got guns going BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK |
And when you look up you see a kid got struck |
But mentally the blood pours out of the mother’s heart |
'Cause it hurts to lose to Lucifer’s part (mmm, yeah) |
Yes, for I have seen the light |
That shines bright even in the dark of the night |
And I (I) thank (thank) thee (thee) |
For constantly watching over me |
There are about, four hundred and fifty-thousand homeless without housing |
Brothers sharing cells and sharing beds |
They can’t seek a job with this hair that’s dread |
Sit back and face reality with these lyrics |
I hope they can uplift your spirits |
(we're living in the last days, we’re living in the last days) |
'Cause God made water and trees food man woman |
Land fire grass animals clouds and sunrays to shine |
On the parents of those twenty-six kids that died last year (last year) |
And it’s a shame it’s a crying shame, uhh |
Sometimes I felt that I was there |
You better get up and wipe to clear your eyes |
And get right with the master of disguise |