Kalki/Cyclops Herder (Producer) - Omen of the Aethers | Текст песни

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You are my Earth & stars
My Moon & Mars
My blooming floral synaptic garden
The Matchless Author of my Happiness
Incomparable & Everlasting
My Waters of Laughter
That wash my sorrows ghastly
My Gorgeous Path
I smile & watch the Math unveil
You are the One Tale
I will never cease to speak
You're my Speechless Peak
The Deepest & Most Unique
You sweeten my moments of bleakness
You are my soul's Secret Code
My Omen of the Aethers
You atone all my weakness
I Love You so that I cannot speak it...
I cannot reach the regions you breathe in
Yet I will endlessly seek them
Your friendship is my beacon
You are my soulmate
My boldest fate
Transmuted into my golden gate Destiny
I've been molded into hatred since conception
Too many soulless patrons kept me
In a sated deathwish like a faded spectre
Yet I've braved raging tempests
with ageless lectures
That confounded demons
Till you found me
From my sounds & speeches
I'm bound to your teachings
Though you see me as an astounding teacher
I am no master or doctor
Despite the classes I talk in
The masses I taught
Or the paths that I authored
What I cast is often
Mismatched to what I sought
I'm walking back to the Godhead
You're my magical Goddess
You're actually modest
Yet masterful & lofty
My sadness is costly
But I have to laugh
In my lost dreams
It often seems
Like I talk jargon beastlyBut you free me
With laudable theses
Like prodigal ETs
Or awesome reefer
I breathe deepest
When you're on my mind
I'm gone on sublime vacations
To timeless places
My mind's in the matrix
But my spirit roams
in aetheric zones
I'm weary of clones
So I am my own tutor
Glowing sutras
For lonely sudras
My theories are from Roma futures
I bow to the souls of stone stoupes
Ghouls known as dubious
Elevate when you walk past them
Like moss in cosmic fabrics
Unveil tales fated from lost atoms
National park guardians astral
Gloss over my audible tablets
But truly you are the art that they fathom
You are the spark in dark caverns
That ignited the light
of unique stars in my patterns

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