Narcissus Narcosis - Face It You're Basic [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

To live above my death, transcend beyond the flesh
In depth to an extent of which thou did not expect
In retrospect I demand respect, decaying the neglect I've come to accept
My lyrics shall infect
Infest a soul to control a unified concept
At best the hole in my chest rejects the mundane
Hollow and void of pain
Comparable to a stain is your existence lacking transcendent ascensions
My sadistic visions with precision allow omniscient decisions
Feed my mind with nocturnal incisions of matrix hacking encryption
I lie beyond this dimension of comprehension
Tremble in fear of my lyrical inventions

To gaze at the ones who haunt
To taunt that which can't be stopped. The days fade away and rot
Am I alive. Prove it to me. Show me a sign, let your mind move me

Narcissus Narcosis with complete focus, and dark devotions mixing potions and tracks with hocus-pocus in the dark ocean
Lacking mortal emotion, free from earthly commotion
To reach my state of mind, the universal eye opens
I see all yet no need to impose, for within my presence mortals decompose
I perform miracles, lyrical and beyond, void of your life prolonged, prove you wrong through one song
My profound sounds astound nouns backed by howls of hounds from the dark underground I hear them now as my sorrow drowns and I am crowned as omniscient, hypnotic, and cryptic
Robotic and formulaticly gifted bending boundaries of physics
Theories over your heads like your destined to miss it
Pessimistically optimistic, prophesitically realistic
Narcissistically inflicted never, forever clever with narcotic endeavors and bonds severed

To gaze at the ones who haunt. To taunt that which can't be stopped. The days fade away and rot
Am I alive. Prove it to me. Show me a sign, let your mind move me

I use a paradox, to clash your pair of Glocks
To match the divine confines of which the angels flock
Predictions of conflictions, verse cursed by dark linguistics
Holy eyes rise above false love and promised fiction
Hate fluxuates to illustrate a fate of illustrious doom
Consumed to this date by knowledge that you chase inside my tomb
Face disgrace, your laced with sinful tastes
Awake and alive, combined through many minds

Eventually you'll see it was meant to be, the demented things of your dreams reflected in poetic vocal symphonies
Vile thoughts of mine from the confines of my mind, stretch for miles as I smile and transfer them into to the mic
Believe the league in which I lead is free of the necessity to breathe, for a lack of the flesh, no need to rest, only mortals bleed
Gaze in misery for centuries to witness me walk across the sun
Water-walking's fun, but was my past
Slaughter
Stalking, author laughing hacking with an axe; decay and fade away to black
Track demolishing is Steph in fact like a madman unmasked
No need to ask or pretend you fail to contend in the end, my lines like razor-edged vines tipped in cyanide; the wounds impossible to mend, and still you fail to comprehend
I advise you try to run and hide