+***Soul Shinobi, Kalki - 6 The Other Side Feat. Gordo Templi (Prod. by Soul Shinobi) | Текст песни

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I’ve touched the Other Side
where the dust of my brother lies
Clutched as I discovered lies
thrust & uttered by prideful
Stuttering idols,
they sucked in my vital fluids
Called me such things as idle and useless
Mauled me with plush things & tidal excuses
I rushed in with titles
of lucidly mustered Bible eulogies
that thrust my rivals indubitably
In gusts of disgust and distrust with their jewelry
I mastered their crafts & surpassed them
laughing at my detractors,
clashing with these bastards
Slashing them till they atrophied
blasted by catastrophes
I lashed at the Beast
then fasted for Peace
Meditated & elevated
from Hell’s patrons to better places
Discovered letters aliens traced
read them like braille casings
Learned of their failed spaceships
that crash-landed on a vast planet’s surface
similar to planet Earth’s
I made contact with them
& demanded their purpose
Dawn’s blackness lifted
& I was stranded at their mercy
Caught between 2 planes of existence
I strangely persisted to learn more
From what was wrought in my dreams
This is what I yearned for
Since begotten from semen
Lofty & gleaming I ascended
Transcended the demons within me
That proceeded to tempt me
Like Jesus with Envy & Greed
Lust & sinful deeds
Gordo Templi
I've treaded on the godly paths
of entities of our cosmic past
the essence of my subconscious
has transcended to dimensions beyond the starsvia the temple of the god Ptah
the Abu Simbel
removed from my human shell
I've manoeuvred through the numerous Hells' moors
with 12 swords to repel forces of evil
that dwell in the dormant thoughts
of your cerebral cortex
distorting your pineal vessel
I speak with ghosts of the loch of Bombay
to retrieve the pebble from the throat of Tokoloshay
Mannequin at the bidding of Pazuzu
banish him with the mystics of the Zulu
witches of voodoo
my tongue vibrantly releasing spells
I've glided too deep in the helm
of the other side to entirely retrieve myself
I witness the fibres of existence bleeding
and cells intertwining the pieces
as the realms are aligned
demons arise from between the lines
end of times projected
from the depths of my mind
yet I remain humble and graceful
as dimensional plains crumble I gaze
thumbs clutch readying blades
it dismembers the wraiths of the tundras
I've been selected by fate

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