Matisyahu - Crossroads [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

It’s like I’m walking through this kingdom of time
Thus far I’ve done lost my mind
Only to find the other side

Is where the world
Opens wide
Through desolate city streets late at night
I’ve been searching for my bite
They say I inspired, but I’m still looking for my fire
These lies have got me tired
I’m done stalling, I’m free falling
I’m done crawling up this mountain top
I won’t stop till I manifest my crop
The top is close
I’m sky scraping
They stay chasing
I'm like a raisin in the sun
I’m running from death’s invasion
They’re done, I’m going gray
I’m still young having mystic visions
Of **the One**, I hear the hum, the melody comes
Rushing in like some wind
Cuts close like a knife
All I got is my life
All I got I got I got

Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kickin’ up dirt when I fly by
Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kickin’ up dirt when I fly by

Now the rain is falling drizzle drop on the street
Clean off the dirt beneath my feet
I got this beat on repeat
While I’m riding subway trains over tracks
That go,"CLACK", my heart’s black
But intact I’ve come to take the music back
I’m moving forward so you can’t ignore it
Put the pedal to the floor
Stay pure
Throught the slime and the scum
The time has come I Lunge for it
I’m tight rope
Walking over fiery flames and hot coals
I’m like water for you trolls
I pay no tolls
Speak to ghosts
And find the Most High
In cracks that you walk by
Got my eye in tuned to you goons
Magic fly off on a broom...witch's stew
Which way to choose i’m at the crossroads
But I’ll never give my soul, it’s already OWNED
Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high

I’m a slave to the throne
The chariot of flames is my home
I’m in a class of my own
Lights out, you’re all alone, with your heart of stone
O-o-o-o-o-oh-oh

Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kicking uṗ dirt when i’m flying high
Crossroads, one million miles
I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
Crossroads, one million miles