Soul Shinobi, Kalki - 3 Combat Stims (Prod. by Soul Shinobi) | Текст песни

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• Soul Shinobi, Kalki
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Unspeakable suffering is my daily existence
As frailly as I’m gifted, as daily as I’m lifted
I’m dropped into Abysses colossal
Fissures at the bottom of the Cosmic Ocean
Forgotten in the holes where my demons left me
It doesn’t seem to stress me but it’s only on the surface
If only it could dawn that my purpose is beyond this
Shaitan & Caitanya’s pawn at the same time
My sane rhymes guide me, provide me with insight
Dim & bright is my future simultaneously
I’m heinously inclined towards the looters of my mind
Jewels divine in it, so the fools & swine mimic
& gobble them, that’s the problem with Sodom
If you cast things for all to behold
You’ll be robbed of your gold,
Even robbed of your soul
By the throngs of ghouls,
I sing this song of noble ascension
After my total descent into madness
There’s only one way to go
Once you hit rock bottom
The lonely weight of my soul
Is something like a mist
Of forgotten stardust, I’m something of a mystic
With the thoughts of a martyr,
A lost artist painting pictures
faintly depicting the tainted fixtures
Of our less than saintly existence
How could we fathom the bottomless rift
We exist in, we’re like abyssal creatures
Surrounded by darkness & madness
With sorrowful gifts in the distance
We glimpse them & greet them,
Astoundingly harness them in a fashion
that matches the horrors that grasp us,
We clash them with swords
As we slash & blast through the hordes,
Of noxious, toxic forces
The gospels report us
As the darkest of lords & sinful creatures
But since they’ve been breached by impostors
They’re not to be trusted
I’m unconvinced of the speeches
Of the apostles of Jesus
they’re lost in the legions of agnostic demons
Till they’re eventually rebirthed & lifted
Read the centuries of cursive scripts
That fathered the passages of Genesis the gods authored,
Grasp it in these sentencesOf lost & forgotten masters premises
My combat stims
are these songs rapped to djinns
till the dawn’s black...
We’re all pawns when we lack what’s within

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