Kalki - Night Brings Dawn Feat. Deepak Chopra (Prod. by See Big) | Текст песни

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• Night Brings Dawn Feat. Deepak Chopra (Prod. by See Big)

Antony of the Deserts
Antony the Gypsy
My birthright is to answer
the Mysteries of existence
Mantras in my presence
Unfold like sun scrolls
I was once unholy
& cancerous in essence
Now I’m a ronin ruroni
Honing my omens
Scolding the golden calves
In my path, & those that
attract them, I flow for my detractors
Rap to collapse them
Like Black Holes
There’s no going back yo
I’m stone cold & factual
You know what you lack
My prose snows on the atlas
You’re only of passage
Like rites, I ignite mics
With my wrath
Then I spite you with laughter
Right after you strike
I strike back
A thousand fold like katanas
I’m housing souls in my mantras
A thousand glowing yantras
House of flying daggers
A blind beggar that’s haggard
Lying deathly on a mattress
I resurrect him & he asks me his purpose
I ask him to read a verse
Passive chi bursts inside him
The Earth is my violin
I play it as I search for my island
Try again if you missed it
Dismissed as a misfit
By the listless, sadistic masses
Yet listed as a mystic bastard
There’s magic in the distance
Walk to it, I’m tragedy’s assistance
There has to be a gift worth unwrapping
I’m rapping till I lift curse’s madness
Spit verses like rapids
Reshaping the stones & the earth’s tones
Till my purpose is known
I’m breaking your bones
To strengthen them,Lengthen them & hone them like skills
If you moan from your ills
They will slowly kill you
But if you’ve grown from illness
Then you know it can heal you
Like homeopathic vaccinations
Only you have to be patient
In order for it to work
When water hits the dirt
Life forms, like Light spawns
When the Night is Dawn
I might be wrong at times
But the stronger my mind is
The less the Light blinds me
Guess & you might find me
On astral planes
As I cast & slay demons
Pray with beings
Whose rays feed me
Like an evening breeze
to the needy in the scorching heat
What I wrought is deep
I brought it for the meek
To rise & find solace
In the skies’ divine islands
My mind’s silent when I speak
I’m a wildling in the streets
But a sage when I’m smiling in my sleep
I smudge sage for the violence in the deep Of my being,
I seek for the meaning of suffering
& find growth & divinity
Pain is nothing if you know you’re infinity
Know your enemy
Befriend them till they’re kin to thee
Through the endless centuries
I’ve roamed, atoning for my sins Like a lonely djinn
Learn from your mistakes
Or you’ll burn at the stake
It’s a witch hunt & there’s murderers waiting
If you’re verbally sated by these words
& you’re serving Satan in this world
Face it & unfurl your hatred
Transmute it like an ancient Buddha
I gave you the blueprint
Be your own architect & do this
Part from Death, subdue it
Don’t play the part of Seth as a ruler
Be bless-ed & fruitful

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