Yo, we travel back in time, back to that divine land
Enshrined in annals where the faction of assassins rise
The ballads tell a tale of a man who has defined
The ages with the way that he slays and raps in rapid rhyme
They'll take that brainwave back from digital age to 8-tracks
Face facts, these ace raps hit like straight bats hit haystacks
So you may say I'm laid back I'll claim that
But my aim's making every place mad
While I chase fame and take payback
Who says today's doomsday? Crusades are a new age
You may lose faith soon as I swoop waving two blades
When an eagle soars lethal claws seesaw thoughts of the people caught
I've seen the way that evil talks
They lead the way and the sheep all walk
I am part of the Brotherhood, finding the Ark of the Covenant
Take pride in my art and I'm loving it
Fighting the guards with a couple of knives in the dark
Under cover of night as I hide from the light
And then strike at the heart of the government
The provider of suffering, buffering, buffering
Leave no time for recovering
I am part of the Brotherhood, finding the Ark of the Covenant
Take pride in my art and I'm loving it
Fighting the guards with a couple of knives in the dark
Under cover of night as I hide from the light
And then strike at the heart of the government
The provider of suffering, buffering, buffering
Leave no time for recovering
Red hidden blade, dead giveaway, neck split and swaying
That didn't change the nectar of the
Apple of Eden's forever forbidden taste
I'm an avenger on an adventure, honour's essential, follow momentum
Though I'm not looking for scuffles I'm
Going to be getting in one with the Templars
Every year is under an empire that's under impression
That they'll ascend higher than their ascendants
They're effectively led by a memory sent
Via genetically linked wires to the future
Accessed through hacking hereditary cues through a computer
Animus rendering surroundings as I just blend in with the crowd
I'm going to pretend my hood's a cowl and then get out of town
Without a sound, so stealthy now, I'll prowl around the realm
Until I'm out of bounds, grabbing the flag that I'll
Add to the bag full of everything else I've found
I am part of the Brotherhood, finding the Ark of the Covenant
Take pride in my art and I'm loving it
Fighting the guards with a couple of knives in the dark
Under cover of night as I hide from the light
And then strike at the heart of the government
The provider of suffering, buffering, buffering
Leave no time for recovering
Am I getting out of here?
Am I getting out of here?
Am I getting out of here?
Huh, am I getting out of here?
