Joshua Linsky - Awakening [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Wyoma]

The healing beat
The beat goes on
Tumble, rumble
Squeezing of time
Makes for internal space
Pumped up in pain and pleasure
Balancing, hanging in tough
Hanging in
Hanging in
With the low hanging fruit
Nurturing the inner environment
Where there's all the time in the world
I know not the master narrative
Where there's never enough
Let the rhythm move you
Deep, deep baptisms
And sanctified salutations
Deep breath
Let it take you to your core
Splay you out, time to grieve
And let go and get go
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance now
Deep breath
Half speed
Feeling feelings
And having your voice
We'll ride on this next big wave
Of real desire (2x)
So we dance, like a river

[Verse 1: Mr. Campbell]

You feeling it, he's feeling it
She's feeling it, and yeah I felt it
The mental of an adolescent individual
Moms was proud, sometimes young men choose to run wild
Up on these streets, pops will help you get on your feet
First you crawl, then stand, try to walk, then fall
You weak if they catch you weeping
Peaking to the top, can't smell me like The Rock
Trying to find the combination, but we got this shit on lock

[Verse 2: Selina Elsie]

Words for the land they keep invading
Words for the skin they keep degrading
Man made poison packaged in pretty boxes
Consuming the lint in the bottom of our pockets
If it's marketed
A media that degrades life of all shades
Believers in equality forced to dig their own graves
Stepping on toes as to who's a slave
You are not free if you get paid

[Verse 3: Mr. Campbell]

Oh now you feeling it, he's feeling it
She's feeling it, and they feeling it, and yeah I felt it
Telling you to keep your head up out your booty
Keep your eye on what you're doing
Because it's your duty to be choosing
Because the man be steady ruling
Faded when jaded, Racist when wasted
Educate not degrade, because we are one nation
Fuck the law, staying individual
With liberty and justice for all, peace

[Verse 4: Selina Elsie]

All of your lives look the same
Cookie cutter formulas
Of age restrictions that we have been subliminally given
Mapped out communities to be imprisoned
Lives going unfilled by the pursuit of the greener light
But I unite my wrists because your rope is too tight
And I will not be your puppet tonight