Archon

[Verse] In the tiny house, under the cloak of night (aight), Evo witnessed firsthand, it's a hell of a sight (yeah!) Like a dream, but reality bites (uh) Fairy tales ain't fiction, just personal writes (that's right) Pages stained with tears, each chapter laid bare (yeah) Ink on the table, but there's nothing to share (uh) Principles burnt to ash, faces in the flames (damn) Tapping out code, but who's playing the game? (who?) [Verse 2] On parchment, our story's etched in ink (uh) Study it for years, let the words make you think (yeah) From the ashes, a sculptor will rise (rise) Hand us the fruit, it's the ultimate prize (yeah) Miracle worker, the creator, divine (that's it) Ancient magician, weaving words through time (uh) Infusing the ink with both evil and truth (truth) For the bloodline cursed since the days of their youth (damn) [Hook] Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon) the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!) Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon) the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!) [Verse 3] In the realm of creation (pash) They're the stars The creators (ash) Weaving worlds no one has seen With ink and paper They write their tales In worlds of fiction and dreams They find their means (uh uh) Lost in the library I dive in their minds (oh yeah) Books are the compass, Guiding my way From words on the pages, Worlds begin to unfold Every chapter's a story (I'm lost in their sway) [Bridge] Archon's the ruler The master of strife In the realm of power He takes his throne But the creators (Archon!) They wield a mightier pen Their imagination (woah) The true power they own [Hook] Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon) the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!) Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon) the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!) [Outro] (Miracle worker, the creator, divine... ouu yeaaaah...)