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mahatma crowley - ayahuasca كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
angels down low, demons on high
armageddon breaking out, bruh, just from these rhymes
in these times lambs die for the lies of their kind
while the wolves hide off in disguise
i’m p-ssed, missed, done with this
start this trip, light that clip
séance slits, channel it
separation of the self will divide us quick

[verse 1]
thump when the b-ss bumps, charge when the fist pumps
run when the jigs up, love when i spill guts
same clothes, five years straight but i still stunt
stay stressing out, but still giving no f-ck
stay with the bad luck, still running amok
climb out the mire or die in the deep muck
come with the loud ruck, us all i can trust
know that we ain’t stuck, yes we can chance luck
caapi plant from gaia’s glance
my shaman stance no cash advance
for sermons prance while visceral chants
enchant the trance of ranting brash
soul liana brewed, burning bush chewed
spirits infused by the thoughts of a few
we all choose this psycho stew
that’s within you just breathe in smooth
exhale cool, consume and lose
let the blues enfold the crew
confused and used ain’t nothing new
through and through it’s me and you
from primordial ooze just to share this brew
watch that dream rise from the steam
this tryptamine forms astral beams
the forest gleams and we all sing

[bridge]
creep with me, fall to sleep
let it be, drift off deep
the reaper reaps, plays for keeps
through the night, our song does sweep

[hook]
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca

[verse 2]
spirits fly, out the breeze
bringing all to their knees
you do as you please
but me i still sing
i still dream of greater things
of greater beings, a greater being
of you and me, for you and me
for we all see what we see
look inside to find my demons
looking deeper for a reason
introspect through all the seasons
got me feeling hardly breathing
all the hate within deceiving
all the things that i’m releasing
are the things i’ve only dreamt of
my whole life i’m always slept on
crowley, here’s how it goes
where it ends, lord knows
god holds what we control
in our insides we find his home
on our own, dig down below
find holy ghosts and play the host
from beyond most we move in rows
forward march until we roast

[bridge]
through the fire we move higher
doors appear through the pyre
sacrifices in the prior
gathered us as pariah

[hook]
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca
ayahuasca

[verse 3]
telling a tale i could never lie
all of these things that i hide inside
could break out without a doubt
until i snap or scream and shout
follow devout preach on the mount
until i’m down for the count
i will speak these words aloud: semper lux

[outro]
is this life?
(move into night)
is this what it is?
(move towards the darkness)
is this… me?
(give in now)
behold the mark

- mahatma crowley

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