Paroles de Obsidian Night
([?])In times long past, this planet was the home of a mighty and noble race of beings
They were a million years ahead of humankind
([?])
A mithras lioness, roaring in the temple
Entwined with the light like fireflies, illuminate the mental
And see time in three aspects
We that exist outside it call it the holy trinity like [?]
[?] vessel is the lap to my jet
I tear fate and stay faded
Til the day my snakes escape from the cage
Eight enemies at the gates slain
Blood on my Syrian hands
Speak to Ares through the pineal gland
My rap style rhymes circles 'round the gods
Seven serpents on the door
Thought becomes word, word becomes bond
Inspire desire in jest, oath with palm over breast
Left hand path, air suspended the last testament
Make every act a form with laser ancient symbols
At night I float above a rock, outlined by silver nimbus
Feet stuck on the Zodiac, fire eating maniac
Head in the clouds, key to the underworld in each hand
I brave the night with a black screen And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
Spine straight
Mind still tipping like a set of scales
The matriarch glistening, long before the bronze age
Lineage of lioness, the secret sisterhood of elements
Building blocks like Amazonian tenements
I am star crossed lover to myself
Mirror image responds back in the form of seismic events
[?] ancient like ruined citadels
Trigger moonquakes when I vent from lunar stress
Where's my book of spells
I cast hex, and [?]
[?] cracked skulls, zombie slayer
With a tendency to shuffle
Two left feet, plus a deck of cards
Momma’s little gambler in a rumble with the ultimate machine
Transform to different beings like in a dream
Subconsciously the hero and the fiend
Allegory, I'm a mythic contradiction in the scene
Spiral pattern on the door, code hidden in blue jeans
I brave the night with a black screen
And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
I brave the night with a black screen
And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
It must have been my imagination
It makes me realize I'm desperately alone like this
I need space
Oh come now
(Re, re, re, research)
(Re, re, re, research)
(Re, re, re, research)
(Research and analyze)
(An, an, an, analyze)
(An, an, an, analyze)
(Ly, ly, ly, ly, lyze)
(Ly, ly, ly, ly, lyze)
(Re, re, re, research)
(Research and analyze)
(Without, without, without me)
(Without, without, without me)
And see time in three aspects
We that exist outside it call it the holy trinity like [?]
[?] vessel is the lap to my jet
I tear fate and stay faded
Til the day my snakes escape from the cage
Eight enemies at the gates slain
Blood on my Syrian hands
Speak to Ares through the pineal gland
My rap style rhymes circles 'round the gods
Seven serpents on the door
Thought becomes word, word becomes bond
Inspire desire in jest, oath with palm over breast
Left hand path, air suspended the last testament
Make every act a form with laser ancient symbols
At night I float above a rock, outlined by silver nimbus
Feet stuck on the Zodiac, fire eating maniac
Head in the clouds, key to the underworld in each hand
I brave the night with a black screen And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
Spine straight
Mind still tipping like a set of scales
The matriarch glistening, long before the bronze age
Lineage of lioness, the secret sisterhood of elements
Building blocks like Amazonian tenements
I am star crossed lover to myself
Mirror image responds back in the form of seismic events
[?] ancient like ruined citadels
Trigger moonquakes when I vent from lunar stress
Where's my book of spells
I cast hex, and [?]
[?] cracked skulls, zombie slayer
With a tendency to shuffle
Two left feet, plus a deck of cards
Momma’s little gambler in a rumble with the ultimate machine
Transform to different beings like in a dream
Subconsciously the hero and the fiend
Allegory, I'm a mythic contradiction in the scene
Spiral pattern on the door, code hidden in blue jeans
I brave the night with a black screen
And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
I brave the night with a black screen
And rise gothic with sonic vibrations from the queen of the banshees
Hypnotized cochlear, analyzed gnostic
Matter transforming, I'm stretching out
It must have been my imagination
It makes me realize I'm desperately alone like this
I need space
Oh come now
(Re, re, re, research)
(Re, re, re, research)
(Re, re, re, research)
(Research and analyze)
(An, an, an, analyze)
(An, an, an, analyze)
(Ly, ly, ly, ly, lyze)
(Ly, ly, ly, ly, lyze)
(Re, re, re, research)
(Research and analyze)
(Without, without, without me)
(Without, without, without me)
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