An assassin sect, it's on the low.
Making sure the Sun is under control.
Elevate, we rise, we hear the lion's roar.
The seraphim packing heat, they ready to go to war.
Implement, we're in, we strive for what's right.
The Moon God Sin with Enki illuminate the light.
Disguised, we flow, Osiris the King of Death.
Destroying souls and putting them to rest.
Ariel aligns, a Goddess with delights.
Igigi from Mars, they looking to fight.
Venus at our back, Ishtar must see.
Isis on top and the Goddess of Seas.
We read, we write, we fight for what's right.
Horus the Child looking ever so bright.
The Moon God Thoth, we catalogue all sins.
It was men not women, who then chose to sin.
Now you know why we fight for RA.
Merodach rises with the ancient Demigods.
The Fallen that rise, we're chained at our feet.
That old ancient serpent who is pertinent as can be.
We feed, we hustle, we ride whatever wave.
Doing rituals, as we clean, after we bathe.
In which, the night, we settle the score.
Quid is the Number 4, Satan's at your front door.
Illuminating the light, this bloodline runs deep.
An assassin sect, who worship Allah on the creep.
The Moon coincides with the Sun, we feel the heat.
Black (RA)inbows, the Illuminati, please try to seek.