Morbid Abakus - A COLORS SHOW

作词 : Nokuthula Ndodana

作曲 : Rufus Sebright

Blindfolded when I swing blades, cursed version of Cronus

My theses find God in geometry like Archimedes

Trace my vanishing point, fill the hollow with light from lasers

Make the mindstate change like cloud formations

And star patterns split beams, expose flaws in our time

Hidden complexes dematerialize

I'm silent bomb type

Exit like Houdini

You couldn't see me with a microchip

And a tracker each knee, so climb to find the highest peak

Fight the shadows of defeat

I know you're moving anti-clockwise til the cypher is complete

False prophets are the first to seek

The shelter of cocoons like a newborn

Retreating back into its mother's womb

Out of this world, I search space like quantum physicists

Scale the mountain like Moses, only to find out where the lizard lives

I crush imbeciles and elevate sinners

My order's silent, mystics that levitate above fear

Colony of monks, who's the abbott here

Unplug the mind control device like system saboteurs

I took self on an odyssey, low-key(Loki) like Odin seed

Language mathematical, her digit set the oldest seen

From the point of origin, beyond the species after us

Checking one, two over the microphone, abacus

I took self on an odyssey, low-key like Odin, seed

Language mathematical, her digit set oldest seen

From the point of origin, beyond the species after us

Checking one two, one two

To recognize the order inside organized chaos

I row solo, radiate out like the archetype of the logos

Trace the movements of the gods' heavenly steps

Lifespan preset, icon artists the pretext

Moving targets, our crow armies converge on crowds of men

We're far from innocent, mentally trained on busted tenements

Immune to pressures from religious sects

Stay fighting til our own dominant thoughts find a way to manifest

And insulate the mind against lobotomized societies dribbling

The most traitorous, turn on they siblings

Many milling for millions, while the system's belittling

I honor family bonds like I'm Sicilian, ape **** like simian

I grind elbows deep in the dirt with root fingers

Spinning optics, cloud the mind like mood swingers

I cast spells like spiderwebs

Used to rest my head on temple steps, icicle rhymes upon my breath

Now I'm perfecting the method in the madness

Mountains out of anthills,

My lungs pack cess, vocals caught up in semantics

Imperial, built upon the great work of the master

Whose concepts and complex patterns, like Venus, fractures

I took self on an odyssey, low-key(Loki) like Odin seed

Language mathematical, her digit set the oldest seen

From the point of origin, beyond the species after us

Checking one, two over the microphone, abacus

I took self on an odyssey, low-key like Odin, seed

Language mathematical, her digit set oldest seen

From the point of origin, beyond the species after us

Checking one two, one two, one two

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Checking one two, one two, one two

The eternal wonders of space, time

The far away dreams and mysteries of other worlds