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su ha bu wa - bloodlines (intro) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: rodzanica]
creating something out of nothing

on a backdrop of blueberries with powdered sugar
supernovas bloom like lotus flowers
rippling cosmic backwaters
their drifting entrails hemorrhaging gravity
beginning again as just elements
tumbling in solar winds, waiting to
swirl in some other star’s new light
we push and pull on one another
coalescing, swelling, rotting, collapsing
heaven shines and dies a billion-fold
in this dusty interstellar saloon, bright bodies expand
we dance amid chandeliers
casting shadows of dark matter and toxic fumes
new moons born to a pregnant world: the fruit
friends orbit one another, apple and orange each other
their terra nova the bread, fauna and flora the b-tter…
creating something out of nothing
and peeking past the facade:
celestial bodies, the embodiment of
god

[bridge]
it began with a bang, haranguing
lighting the dark, a spark in a vacant sp-ce
clementines, lemon and lime rinds
stemming from my mind
heaven inside has never been finite
forever the zeitgeist
never been blind, walking a fine line
the devil in hindsight

[verse 1]
i came as a king. i came as an egg. i came as amoeba
i came as a warrior. i came as a rat. i came as a fetus
i came as a platypus, five cataclysms and cannibalism
primum vita. swimmin’ in gravida, we want to be bipedal
feet on the dirt. we keep on alert
avoiding the t–th of
beasts that travel in packs, follow
their tracks hoping to bleed ’em
plowing the land, planting our seeds
allowing the bounty to feed us
we kowtow, bow to our leaders
crowding the delta of egypt
famine, drought, death and disease
north of us, glaciers receding
m-ss migrations, flee the region
leaving, marching in search of eden
we then settle in forests and plains
poland awakes as a kingdom
in appeasing our foes, we chose to
trade pagan beliefs for jesus
forming political pacts, centuries p-ss
warring with more europeans
demons that met to divide us in three
scheming up private agreements
never succeeded in bending our knee
our people too thirsty for freedom
many good men departed us when they
defended this land with machine guns

[verse 2]
great granddaddy with the pistolet
cemented in the bottom of the bas-m-nt floor
live to this day ‘cuz he hid in the hay
in the back of the barn in the face of the war
stick out your neck, meet the blade of the sword
holocaust, hetman! molotov, ketman! czesław
doublethink (doublethink), puppet strings on dead man
communism, bodybagging, empty pantries, no provisions
politicians’ pocket sagging, peasants with no pot to p-ss in
in a fiat 126, chariots going belly up, proletariat
with adidas kicks, gotta cop a visa. then cross the sea like carnegie
carve a path out of poverty. hit the lotto, regal
my pockets deep to deposit all my dollars
money — the cause of all my problems
is it possible to blossom? picking petals in the process?
stinging nettles, feeling nauseous
honey flowing out the faucet
run it

[outro: rodzanica]
you will call me rodzanica
i planted a soul in the soil of your body
as an expression of my love
to the people of the prototype
i give you, this one fruit
i ask you cultivate this gift in love and share
your harvest with others

the past is the prologue;

this part is the prequel

- su ha bu wa

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