corrija a letra Letra Departure Sequence por Greydon Square

Retornar

Letra

Purged and refined, I was forged inside the inferno...
A journal in time, there's purpose to find, submerged in the mind eternal!

Too many iterations of existence, this ain't really ancient
It's just an ageless frame of instance
They can [?] doom sadists that take interest in new ways to break consensus
Move away or pay up with your kinship
...literal living potential, then give attention to imbeciles
But if i mention that wе were children of starlight nobody would listеn

My intention was peak, show all that lessons are rich in defeat
Go hard enough when they think lyrics, they're envisioning me
So starved for knowledge are our people we forget of the tree
Inquisitive being? I've been in your seat, unmasking intricate things
Lost in the awesome- often his rhymes forms in his mind
Torn into multiple moments of time, befallen
Back to his fate in a shattered state, basking in grace
While the fractal jesters laugh in all his faces
Sooner than the latest anticipation of boom
Is this doom cosmic flowering situation of bloom
Howling atop the towering information consumed, looms; naked
A structureless obstructionist, at peace amongst his punishment
Rebuff it trying to sync with street percussionists...
They love it that i'm speaking for those with need to sneak aboard
The secret stored mothership for cheaper ore
Scratching surfaces to reach to floors
People wondering what you seek it for?
Just more treason to be found with in this lore
All for bringing a sound that implores reason...
Muzzle for weeks, in love with the beast, they struggle for peace
We suffer all this only to see the difference between each other?
The arrogance! never released, we've severed the peace by head or by feet
Embarra**ments, but rep their inherited beefs and derelict speeches
There in the crease, we buried it-- a vision, lifted into position
A neo-view, often too vivid! i'm the illest to ever convert oxygen into CO2
Exquisite, forever encircled in rhyme
They're certain to find an orphan confined, on furlough

Purged and refined, I was forged inside the inferno...
A journal in time, there's purpose to find, submerged in the mind eternal!

vídeo de música

Seu nome será publicado. Deixe os campos em branco para permanecer anônimo.