Troy Kingi - Troy Kingi lyrics
[Troy Kingi - Troy Kingi lyrics]
Killed the snake in the chair
He's the boy with the
Hatchet dispatching the bear
No one believes he's the one
Born with gold feet and the
Shine from the sun
Where the river runs from the hills
Stem the flow at the source
The bigger the ego, the taller the horse
Soul train shaking down from the knee
A natural mystic he sourced
From the Amazon leavеs sweeping the temple
Wеaring golden shoes
Sacrifice to stop the rain
And please the witch's serpent mane
Fly eagle warrior fight for indigenous sake
Live in the fifth sun
Throwing hearts in the lake
Pluck fruit from the cactus of old
The boy with the chromatic sole
And he dances on coals
Portal awakes
A god staring down from the moon
Golden shoe begins to move
Oh lord, he stuns them with his groove
When the lightning bolt hit the tree
We saw the monster it hovered across the sea
Riding a blaze from afar
Omen of love or destruction from Ra?
And here the Martian it warned
Of what's yet to unfold
'You must find a man with
His feet made of gold' eagle warrior proud
Stood tall to a valley of crowns
That all started to bow sit's on his throne
Wearing golden shoes
Does ones birth right predict their destiny?
My lord my fate is incomplete
An endless street an empty sheet
For my gold feet
I send my son to the moon believe him
He is written on the hieroglyphic you know
He is the new Jesus he is Buddha
He is Bob Marley he is a man
Gold shoes
He's the boy with the
Hatchet dispatching the bear
No one believes he's the one
Born with gold feet and the
Shine from the sun
Where the river runs from the hills
Stem the flow at the source
The bigger the ego, the taller the horse
Soul train shaking down from the knee
A natural mystic he sourced
From the Amazon leavеs sweeping the temple
Wеaring golden shoes
Sacrifice to stop the rain
And please the witch's serpent mane
Fly eagle warrior fight for indigenous sake
Live in the fifth sun
Throwing hearts in the lake
Pluck fruit from the cactus of old
The boy with the chromatic sole
And he dances on coals
Portal awakes
A god staring down from the moon
Golden shoe begins to move
Oh lord, he stuns them with his groove
When the lightning bolt hit the tree
We saw the monster it hovered across the sea
Riding a blaze from afar
Omen of love or destruction from Ra?
And here the Martian it warned
Of what's yet to unfold
'You must find a man with
His feet made of gold' eagle warrior proud
Stood tall to a valley of crowns
That all started to bow sit's on his throne
Wearing golden shoes
Does ones birth right predict their destiny?
My lord my fate is incomplete
An endless street an empty sheet
For my gold feet
I send my son to the moon believe him
He is written on the hieroglyphic you know
He is the new Jesus he is Buddha
He is Bob Marley he is a man
Gold shoes