Paranom - The Myst [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: al.divino] - 2x
Read between the lines
Sheep follow sheep
Blind lead the blind while the dead just fall asleep
I pray that when I wake
These lungs are filled with breath
To restore this broken faith of mine
Reminded me I'm blessed
Just to see another day
All praise due to the most high
I'm in the pursuit of truth until my souls in the sky
And when that time comes
Know there ain't no need to cry
Cuz I never went anywhere
You'll see me when you see the sunshine

[Verse 1: Paranom]
And the sun got the black dot in the middle
Below the ancestral serpent that answer All riddles
All my niggas
Is all stars buried beneath they castles
From project brick dwellers to masons stichin' your tassels
Then placed between the pages of fate
To flip it no hassle
For the highlights of my life
Is mementos of walls I crash through
Osmosis born
Split coagulant seas to slash the scorn
Through double pillars of pussy
Perform
The foundation of all the rituals masses adorn
Evasible with multiversal minds
And you actin' like time is racin' you
But syncs that you combine through the slime
To wash in your purpose
Plus stand firm when people like worms fly when the earth spin
Centripetal rollies that break down the centrifugal holies
No vapors
Slowly the sequence lapse
Define the gaps defying nurture
With facts of nature changed
Reply with the birth of
Range through mediums of media remedial pain
Uh
Though tedious immediately I slang
Micro bender focal vendor
Audiate with the splendor
Mathematics on the dashboard
Cymatic agenda with rhymes
That form a crop circle with her pubes to offend ya muse
Amusings of most fictions is truths
Through the silver screen it's the ruse
To move emotions through the magick of moons see
I sit and plot for 28 days
The 29th out of time
A portal one thought can add to a dime
On top of my shine
My room sippin' wine
Just bein divine fuck it
With none displayed for false image
To covet from mine
But yo I see when my a-alikes love it
To them clits gon' rub it
Eclipsed by the list of my orders to rhyme
Your consumption is what you really bind
With assumption that's rarely kind
In your body when parasite's makings of your sublime
Got no choice but to voice the opinion of solar mind
Likened to nines that's taped on the back of your picket signs
Uh

[Hook: al.divino]