Black Mage
Step into the circle I have drawn here
Let me breathe in purple haze till it's all clear
The burning smoke of sage
Helps me fill a blank page
Power from the moon phase waxing deaf ears
Goddess in my eyes
Dancing in the sky
Brighten all your lives
Necromancy died
From the saturation of alchemical equations
They be lacerating Satan's own attenuation
Kyanite that's round my neck
Shines bright like Akuma Tech
Street fight after school you bet
Don't need a gold chain
Gaelic formation like its Samhain
Savor notations from the pre-incubations
Of my ancestors salutations to mother nature's safe haven
But the heavens now be casting fire from above
I called for the universal storms of the sun
Love is the way
LOVE is the only way out of the grave that we have dug
A kind of drug manifested in my lungs when words I sung
Spoken into existence
Smoking on two sticks it's
Stoked by winds of change i embrace
A young black mage who faced
With a constant case
Of dark depression
Sick obsession
I've got in case my sanity start slipping
Sipping on ambrosia
An elixir of the solar gods
Tripping, paranoia
Magnetism pulling polar cogs
Out of the system
Big ugly machine that we have built up
It's starting to dream bout all the guilt of
Keeping us alive
When all we keep doing is making things die
Convinced ourselves that we learned how to thrive
When we out here barely surviving
But don't cry, this was always the plan
To teach the human mind how to grow and expand
If we can't learn from these lives we've been given
Then spit us back into oblivion
Let me breathe in purple haze till it's all clear
The burning smoke of sage
Helps me fill a blank page
Power from the moon phase waxing deaf ears
Goddess in my eyes
Dancing in the sky
Brighten all your lives
Necromancy died
From the saturation of alchemical equations
They be lacerating Satan's own attenuation
Kyanite that's round my neck
Shines bright like Akuma Tech
Street fight after school you bet
Don't need a gold chain
Gaelic formation like its Samhain
Savor notations from the pre-incubations
Of my ancestors salutations to mother nature's safe haven
But the heavens now be casting fire from above
I called for the universal storms of the sun
Love is the way
LOVE is the only way out of the grave that we have dug
A kind of drug manifested in my lungs when words I sung
Spoken into existence
Smoking on two sticks it's
Stoked by winds of change i embrace
A young black mage who faced
With a constant case
Of dark depression
Sick obsession
I've got in case my sanity start slipping
Sipping on ambrosia
An elixir of the solar gods
Tripping, paranoia
Magnetism pulling polar cogs
Out of the system
Big ugly machine that we have built up
It's starting to dream bout all the guilt of
Keeping us alive
When all we keep doing is making things die
Convinced ourselves that we learned how to thrive
When we out here barely surviving
But don't cry, this was always the plan
To teach the human mind how to grow and expand
If we can't learn from these lives we've been given
Then spit us back into oblivion
Credits
Writer(s): Koral Robustelli
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