One God, Many Worlds (feat. Pir Netanel)

In the summer of 1920, the Lubavitcher Rebbe

Was summoned before a Communist tribunal

To account for his "Godly activities"

During his interrogation, a committee member was annoyed

By his lack of cooperation and said

"You had better think about cooperating."

But the Rebbe told the committee

He would not depart from his principles

The man then lifted a revolver, pointed it at the Rebbe, and said

"Many a man has changed his mind

While looking down the barrel of this persuader"

The Rebbe stared back at him and replied coolly

"Only a person who has many gods to serve

And only one world to serve them in

Is frightened by your 'persuader.'

But I, who have only one God

And many Worlds in which to serve that God

I am not frightened"

Do good things, do great things

Don't fall to complacency

An angel, an agent of change came to me

Cycling, spiraling, I don't even know more

I don't know my head from my toes

Or where my soul gon' go

Just a lost boy eating bok choy

On an envoy to enjoin the rebels

We meddle with opulence

Dive for gems at the barrel's bottom

Throw 'em to the sea before any could have bought 'em

It's convoluted, got recruited for duties before we knew what to do

Got smacked, blasted, now back as students of truth

We just some heartfelt fools with our hearts all full

"An'al-Haqq," ah shucks, hope they don't martyr me too

I just came for a visit

I exist in infinite dimensions

And in all them I serve the Divine and its Presence

They put a gun to his head and he said this steady

His strength the essence

This is not a test

You have been animated by holy breath

Sent by the stars

Remember the scent in the flurry of cars

Remember your origin

Remember who you are

Remember who you are

Remember

You're an artifact

From the most distant of pasts

A God particle playing a part in a body

That opted to enter the carnival

With all of its carnage and beauty

The sun and the moon and the shootings

I pray for the Earth and all of its humans

The whole assortment of fungi, fauna, and flora

We took a trip to the core

And it left me with a sword through my core, yup

I ain't been the same since

I ain't been the same since

I'm just wandering aimless

Shit I know I'm Divine, but don't know how to save shit

Only say it cause I know you share the same greatness

Everybody most special when you out the matrix

So put your name on the a-list

Of mystics, and misfits, and wool-wearing tricksters

Go pay respects to your elders

And don't you forget to be reverent

'cause many have risen

Then squandered their effort

This is not a test

You have been animated by holy breath

This is not a test

You have been animated by holy breath

Remember the fifth of November

I left and let V get his vendetta

I know they want me as their own prole

In their authoritarian new world

But I'm not in it for a fist fight with the villains

All I see is light in my vision

These bad guys cant close my third eye

I'm too with it

I be with the sadhu's chillin

Join the happiest hippies

The fam' singing ditties

The Rebbe just grinnin' like

I just came for a visit

I exist in infinite dimensions

And in all them I serve the Divine and its Presence

They put a gun to his head and he said this steady

His strength the essence