SPIRIT BLEEDING Lyrics

Mortified at what's immortalized if he is high

Then how the fuck do we look through immortal eyes

I've bled to much pain I've been traumatized

I've seen so much Pain I've got trauma eyes

Structured Caucasian blacklisted roots missing formation

The misinformation has you miss information

I salt through the grit on the land we're grazing

My papers are made to sand down the abrasion

Have you heard the predictions from the mystical Dr. creep

I don't do premonitions but twenty twenty three

The gates of hell will open for the year of the beast

And you can mark my words down but I've already seen

Different gods same devil

Spirits lost tame metal

Balls off plane level

Third rock space rebel

Ripple crop aim pebble

Penny drop brain settle

Many stop change pedal

Steer off

Axe all peril

Every genre has its chocolate factory

Make your choice and chase that golden ticket

Dream of a selection box only problem is

Willy Wonka's rigged it chipped it

We only feed the monster in our pursuit of a perfect image

The eyes of all beholders deceive their conscious instinct

Thought police arrest old beliefs these ancient plans pre synced

We can change our destiny if we start believing

Take the cuffs off man

It's time to stop your spirit bleeding

Lost the magic of our ancestors to the modern adage

Irreparable damage to the tree we savaged

We stay above board with our phones and our habits

But the circle of life is still below average

Meditate through your temples your body is a palace

And you've been made to forget your own right of passage

Mass is just the vessel more of a package

We can traverse another level but we're astrally challenged

Organized chaos beautiful neurotic

The minds a doorway that transcends the atomic

Confuse logic so far out there think cosmic

No topic an unstoppable rocket We pay homage to stained pockets late prophets who made comics

That claimed bollocks changed honest drained knowledge

Closed lids snake tonic

Pains wrench clicks open sockets

Every genre has its chocolate factory

Make your choice and chase that golden ticket

Dream of a selection box only problem is

Willy Wonka's rigged it chipped it

We only feed the monster in our pursuit of a perfect image

The eyes of all beholders deceive their conscious instinct

Thought police arrest old beliefs these ancient plans pre synced

We can change our destiny if we start believing

Take the cuffs off man

It's time to stop your spirit bleeding

Eclipsed in your living rooms ignore the shadow of nibiru

A lunatic reflection of a mirror moon

Universal union is hindered by the gorilla tune

Chimps off the block evolution sings for river food

We're fish out of water stuck in the net

At the end of a line weighted for death

Swallowing bait the cast is a threat

But we still get hooked on whatever gets said

Let me put you in the path a line to your spirit hymn

We're losing all trace tracking false lineage

Secrets of the synergies de-synchronized abilities

Simulated service severed our assembly

Only Spiritual ascension will stop souls descending

Mother Gaia's just the doorway there's hallways an exit

Ramp up the effort and escape your bed sits

Keep a conscious awareness for an unconscious ending