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(…Cinematic Shit..)

VERSE 1
Story narrated ..by me… why me.. try me.. gri- me.. untimely bound by pain.. un tie me.. snakes are slimy.. slick talker

this life,
Abandoned by gods, Pandora's fate lays, lays within these lands

To the pillars, we seek a portal to a plain
We gaze, into the eyes

this state of mind
Where I am not confined
Finding myself at last
Not imprisoned by the past

Your journey's just begun
Backlit by the rising sun
I know

Open my mouth up to speak
But then I gotta stay silent
Filled up by the words I eat all the time
I'm thinking I should switch diets
Cos my skin ain't

to reshape
Patterns abused by the sons and the rage

Father forgive me, Father forgive me, Father
Father forgive me, sober and blind
Spirit was rich, soil was

on patience?
Big bro caked up, Mulan (Mulan) 
I'm closing my eyes 'round Asians (yeah)
How she like to play with my life?
I blaze right by the Caucasians
She say

in the dark
All alone and cold inside
Absent from love and all sparks
Fill this void ain’t satisfied

Mesmerized by your sweet lies
Bitten deep inside

The impious, wise
The madman will be thought a brave man
And the wicked will be esteemed as good
As for the soul
And the belief that it is immortal by nature

Blinded by freedom we're
Bleeding out in tears
Blood of the traitors will treat fertile soil
Mud from which later we'll greet crops unspoiled
Waited for

Seduction.
Tempted by the instructions.

Stepping into the portal.
Beings no longer mortal.
Into the astral elevator. 
Leaving this plane.
No more soil.

of steel
The rising pressure you will feel
Can we see what lies beyond
Our God almightys terrorfund

Rolling wheels tears up the soil
Leaving someone's blood

They're gone, they can't be found
The soil that I lay with isn't comforting
The maggots that I stay with eat away at me
The visitors are leaving, muffled by

feeling bout his murdered family
By a loyal army

He plays it passionately with the tune he borrowed from Marley
He mentions soils of gold
Now shattered by

In the garden of my soul
God you cultivate control
In the soil of my sin
Through You I have risen again
Though the dark may take it toll
Your light

want me to cook when I'm boiled
See I'd rather give to an enemy, at least they keep it real from the soil
Do it by my lonely if I have to (if I have to)

your way by using prayer and meditation. I have even found that grounding myself by touching the earth, and placing my ears as close to the soil as I can

take words
Put in my mouth chew'em up spit'em out
cnd they come out colder than the arctic soil
Holdin frosty verses iceman like I give a damn
Five seven

Fuck
These trees are conscious yet absent of speech
Mutated beings that absorb the disease
Contaminated soil of manufactured poison
Depletes

on the daily, with her power and her beauty,
The order and the chaos that appears as if by magic,
In the water and the air, her kindness and her cruelty. 
cll her

a hold of all momentum
Colliding with all macrocosms
Echoing out from all material planes
Calculated by the perfect shape
Made by a sporadic momentum

THIS VAULT

Endless aeons passing by
Twilights shadowing the flight
Reflected in my reams of phials

Endless aeons passing by
Twilights shadowing

This nameless potted specimen
Appears about to die
Perhaps the wilted browning stem
Thank God it cannot cry
Is starving for a richer soil
Or just

thirst and hunger
Lightning and thunder
Blessed be the peacemakers
Rise over the undertakers
Ride by drive by in a car
We no want no war
Whe di plan drop

of the wealthiest nourishment man can find
The fields are blanketed by the most gorgeous choice
Treasures of gold and possessions of elegance
All pale to the vibrancy