Prologue (Gaia's Fever)
Intertwined bars like barb wire around bodies of solar secrecy
Raise your mythologies in a soul our city
Who who, me underneath the old Oak and Sycamore trees
Silent funerals, our peace is flesh
Similar to acorns buried with the knowledge the womb's
Always been dark and holds the whole
Emerge in sacred wound shape of double Phoenix, shadow genius
Oppressive fears made the all the forests sick
Gaia's fever, a climate that's deciduous
Medicine rains that nourish the cosmic roots of yggdrasil
Above the soil, the leaves make shine into sugar
Kill, eat, ritually honor cycles shaping the original
Hieroglyphs, Petroglyphs, Runes
Stories only told in Cyphers, shed egos like snakes skins
Around the sun expand into the elements
Deep and high echo human consciousness in our gemini rites to both
Evolve and find peace, scorpio dreams lead us from forests Ills to alchemize the pain
Tour us through us, single cell organisms, goddess genetics making cozy
Space for ships to get back to the star dust
That makes our molecules spin
Original turn table, break your limiting beliefs in this sacred theatre sound of
Soul Plug Anonymity
Raise your mythologies in a soul our city
Who who, me underneath the old Oak and Sycamore trees
Silent funerals, our peace is flesh
Similar to acorns buried with the knowledge the womb's
Always been dark and holds the whole
Emerge in sacred wound shape of double Phoenix, shadow genius
Oppressive fears made the all the forests sick
Gaia's fever, a climate that's deciduous
Medicine rains that nourish the cosmic roots of yggdrasil
Above the soil, the leaves make shine into sugar
Kill, eat, ritually honor cycles shaping the original
Hieroglyphs, Petroglyphs, Runes
Stories only told in Cyphers, shed egos like snakes skins
Around the sun expand into the elements
Deep and high echo human consciousness in our gemini rites to both
Evolve and find peace, scorpio dreams lead us from forests Ills to alchemize the pain
Tour us through us, single cell organisms, goddess genetics making cozy
Space for ships to get back to the star dust
That makes our molecules spin
Original turn table, break your limiting beliefs in this sacred theatre sound of
Soul Plug Anonymity
Credits
Writer(s): Elliot Taylor
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