Lyrics:
antigos, o divino sepulcro dos deuses que agora encontram seus tronos vazios.
As crianças celestes se entorpecem no poder antigo. Os eons choram a tragédia,
stay, amber Earth
Eon's flux is a snitch
If you can then you will
If you must, friend a foe
Of the four things in life
Which are free
There are three
Just love me for now but not for too long
In five more eons I’m sure we’ll move on
We’re not as endless as all the stories they tell
'Cause soon I’ll
mind gets fuzzy when I do this alone
So can we get it back on?
I don’t care if it takes a whole eon
I’ll be waiting
For you to come back home
And from
Eons on eons
We aren't the same
Ya
But we are what we are
cnd that's all ok
Ya
Im the King of Nothing
c demon to your bluffing
Every single
Eons will pass
Ruins remain
Growing cold
Overgrown
From dust to dust
Asymmetry
Ghosts traced in entropy
Never lost
Never found
The arrow flies
no longer a ghost
From the moment
I walk the line on the edge of time
Slipping through the eons of lovers' rhyme
They've given me no sign to stop
I've
I'm ahead of these niggas, by a eon
Lil' nigga, stop talkin' to me, you a peon
Finna make so much cash right now, I feel like Elon
You a bitch made
and eons
You were the piece I burned, cuz I...
Thought no one could keep me warm
But you rose from the ashes
Baby you rose from the ashes (ohh you rose)
Eon, making this money
I am forever, like it was an Eon
the Ferryman
Charon Charon
Deathly still and running cold
Charon Charon
Collecting and watching is the job of the Ferryman
Charon Charon
Deathly still and eons
Zombified eons expire
Ancient mycelium stirs
Awakens a stygian choir
Pulsating stenches
Soar from the trenches
Congregate, never to sever
Membranes unite
Pretty!
I found myself, made in rain.
Do you need uplifting?
Do you need more than eons?
Out alone, I'll make my way.
Do you need uplifting?
Do you need
out...
Now working through your mind
Things eons old stand up and pull your strings
If you don't trail the signs
Out of your sight they rise and make you
a dion
I'm the mentally savage Eon The last option to see em
Who the fuck they tryna be on The last Maverick to Eon
Bet these bitches want my sheets
our veins for eons
The dawn of life, the giver of light, heavens above, luminescent sky
The purest energy that makes us feel alive
Become one with
my bone
Forensic anthropology, just touched the scene, ain't make it home
I'm finna take a nap, so in eon bitch, come dig me up
Got me labeled
this shit gone by some eons eons
E known to always pop out like some Neon like some neon wait
If they don't start it won't be nun
It won't be nun
E ain't
el final
El mundo cambiando de eón
Sigue el hombre con la cubeta de agua en su cabeza, él te guiará
No podemos llamar algo creado por Dios, una
making music, I could do this for eons on eons
I put my soul into this,
Fuck the money
I am no Elon
Just tryna lift my folks up
& Find something we can
way to darkness
Many eons passed, many eons from now
The ship is wiped away
Only the inscrutable fog
The lighthouse still stands there
The light had
need phonics
Popped a tessie, im feelin like elon
Now the lights in the party look neon
Im the realist for eons and eons, 10 hoes on my phone asking
Dancing around in a chess game, eons of distance aflame.
Getting closer and closer, feeling attraction and break their chains.
Common heart
Blind Eternity.
Ever lasting life, forlorn.
A harvest that you soon shall reap
for a planet undeserving.
Eons of waiting all amount to nothing
for
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