Kashmere - Black Sea [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[lyrics originally transcripted by Jimmy Dyna, onesecbeforetheend & etze]

Yeah
The blood of vampires leaking from the fetus
Peep this

[Verse 1: Kashmere]

Yo, flowing like the blood of a vampire
When I’m spitting your health is compromised in the hellish fire
The flame is eternal
There’s no escape from the blazing inferno
That’s scorching through your veins till it murks you
You feel the uncontrollable power that’s taking over
Dark voices in your head making you burn the books of Jehovah
You witness the illness, you have no control of this
You’re riding shotgun and all surrounded by a solar mist
I got the deep shit
You fools are just talking loud
Using cheap tricks
A bunch of weirdos looking freakish
I made some rain on your parade
Like Saddam Hussein with the acid
Now you’re all skeletons looking classic
I ain’t a devil worshipper, get your facts straight
They’re trynna master both sides of the coin, white and black mate
Yin and yang, you’re all looking one-dimensional
My lyrics strike out and reach your brains via tentacles

Yo, it’s the ill skills coming from the black sea
Son don’t even chat to me
We’re playing hard with insanity
The skies are opening but/and i’m prepared for the flood (say what?)
[Flowing/These flows are] like vampire blood (x2)

[Verse 2: Kashmere]

Yo
2006
The stakes are getting bigger
As your blood turns black
And clots up, poster pillar
My flows is iller
The negro Bram Stoker running through your veins man
Your nightmare, your life’s over
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
Simultaneous life and death for eternity
John Constantine wants to murder me
Catch me while I’m sleeping
But he doesn’t realise we’re on the same side beefing
The only way to defeat something is understanding it
But deep inside my soul I’m trying very hard to balance it
The darkness feeds off your weakness
A song here to show the extreme of both sides of the deepness
Yo, peep this, my lyrical form is peepless (?)
Elevating infinite like the ascension of jesus
Quit trying to drink blood from the fetus
Your frame is moved to the third verse
That’s where the twin-headed beast is

Yo, it’s the ill skills coming from the black sea
Son don’t even chat to me
We’re playing hard with insanity
The skies are opening but/and i’m prepared for the flood (say what?)
[Flowing/These flows are] like vampire blood (x2)


[Verse 3: Verb T]
Yo, best of both worlds
My mother was a mortal
Fifth child of a fifth child as i step through the portal
Two headed beast without a call for the light
’cause i lay where you can’t see, stalking
Talking in tongues with my past-time arcane scriptures
Depicting the pictures of our kind
First cut’s the deepest
Cutting competition to pieces
Find a fine black girl (vamp blood urn?) and sink my teeth in
The Queen of the Damned bowed down to the Master
Lord of the Temple now till the hereafter
Ritualistic sex on the yonder/yorker (?)
Prepare for the slaughter
Echo through the age, hear laughter
Feel the rush
The venom in the blood
The thiamine (?) inside getting everybody up (Get up!)
The ill hand leaving everybody touched
Leaving none, even after death becomes us