Lyrics:
EMC
State of the Union
State of the Union
Metropolis Votary
Confusion. Closed eyes buy into delusion
Closed eyes buy into delusion
EMC
We are just
by; but in her maiden hand
The fairest votary took up that fire
Which many legions of true hearts had warmed;
cnd so the General of hot desire
Was,
He must express himself in every smallest act of His votary
resolve to fast all day,
And weep and groan to be forgiv'n?
Can you in broken slumbers pray,
And by affliction merit heaven?
Say, votaries, can this be
Of votaries who sought
His countenance of old --
This Book of Hours Love wrought
With letters burnished gold1.
taking my time
Call me the black votary
I know your kind of girl
Bottle flipping Hennessy
Beating me to my game
Party freaky all I see
Make I be your
but in her maiden hand
The fairest votary took up that fire
Which many legions of true hearts had warm\'d;
And so the general of hot desire
Was,
of Jingoism
Soul of peace
O ye votaries of Mars
Ares; Enyo, the Jingoists
War mongers, mercenaries
whose haughty hearts; the killing field
Hence derive war
God must rule the heart and transform it. He must express himself in every smallest act of His votary. This can only be done through a definite
lying
'Cause you know I miss that potency
But this ain't fucking change now they praise
Bitch they votary
Pray for me, tryna stay afloat in molten lava
path
I'm raising my army stronger than death
The sacred art of waiting, humble votary
Time leaks through the days lost in dissolving dates
The hour
for their gems
Votary of the lotus, this is my mission
In my next life I'll be better than I am
Treacherous paths that I'm walking with all my strength
can't be locked
I'm the realest nigga fuck yo block
Talking my shit while I'm wearing crocs
You was wrong sleeping up on the votary
I was mad wishing
Despite the compulsory
Attention of the votaries
I wept in the thousands
Now wasting my endowments
Passing these hours
Through intravenous hazards
A painted
Cryptic dreams in the dark
Veil of the blind, of strange art
Skeptical minds, ciphering
Vow to the pit, votary
Visionary to the sense
Put
this is the final settlement
To the swamp
Goring the votaries of slipping mutants
is this our determination?
Shrinks our horrendous magalomania
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