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[Instrumental Intro]

[M. Shadows]
Our truth is painted across the sky
In our reflection we learn to fly
No hand to hold us
No one to save us from tomorrow

Sailing away, beyond the reach of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of everyone
No light to follow
A shot in the dark
Does anybody know?
Sailing away, beyond the reach of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of everyone
High from the heavens
I can’t see the pain
Does anybody care?

Think for a moment of all the lives
Stripped of their essence before their time
We stand to conquer
But is there nothing left tomorrow?

Sailing away, beyond the reach of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of everyone
No light to follow
A shot in the dark
Does anybody know?
Sailing away, beyond the reach of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of everyone
High from the heavens
I can’t see the pain
Does anybody care?

[Neil deGrasse Tyson]
“We have one collective hope: the Earth. And yet, uncounted people remain hopeless, famine and calamity abound. Sufferers hurl themselves into the arms of war; people kill and get killed in the name of someone else’s concept of God. Do we admit that our thoughts & behaviors spring from a belief that the world revolves around us? Each fabricated conflict, self-murdering bomb, vanished airplane, every fictionalized dictator, biased or partisan, and wayward son, are part of the curtains of society’s racial, ethnic, religious, national, and cultural conflicts, and you find the human ego turning the knobs and pulling the levers. When I track the orbits of asteroids, comets, and planets, each one a pirouetting dancer in a cosmic ballet, choreographed by the forces of gravity, I see beyond the plight of humans. I see a universe ever-expanding, with its galaxies embedded within the ever-stretching four-dimensional fabric of space and time. However big our world is, our hearts, our minds, our outsize atlases, the universe is even bigger. There are more stars in the universe than grains of sand on the world’s beaches, more stars in the universe than seconds of time that have passed since Earth formed, more stars than words & sounds ever uttered by all humans who have ever lived. The day we cease the exploration of the cosmos is the day we threaten the continuing of our species. In that bleak world, arms-bearing, resource-hungry people & nations would be prone to act on their low-contracted prejudices, and would have seen the last gasp of human enlightenment. Until the rise of a visionary new culture that once again embraces the cosmic perspective; a perspective in which we are one, fitting neither above nor below, but within.”

What’s the matter dear
Seems the ghost
Is in your stall
For a thousand years
Taured lived within us all
I’ve come from
Somewhere beyond

Lost in a world
Voyage in time
Shot through the worm
Scaling the vine

Here in ’54
Tastes of napalm fill the sky
Axis wins the war
Seems the crop of our divide
I’ve slipped through
Bodies aligned

Lost in the world
Voyage in time
Shot through the worm
Scaling the vine

[Solo]

All that’s me
And all that’s you
All that’s false
And all that’s true
On the sea you sailed away
Another time
You’d surely stay
It’s only fabric so it seems
Our intimate reality
We’re living simultaneously
While parallel in possibilities

Lost in the world
Voyage in time
Shot through the worm
Scaling the vine

Lost in the world
Voyage in time
Shot through the worm
Scaling the vine

Standing in the shade of altruism, answering the call
Came a modern messiah to save us all
Something far beyond the work of fiction, Positronic brain
A world that’s void of all the anguish and suffering, pain

Better tame your convictions before you go and open the cage
We’re creating god, master of our designs
We’re creating god, unsure of what we’ll find

Never held a high regard for Darwin, selection takes too long
A little kick in the pool shouldn’t do us wrong
Devouring the very last invention man would ever need
But exponential growth is a frightening thing, indeed

Sweet bohemian jury rounded up and hung in the streets
We’re creating god, master of our designs
We’re creating god, unsure of what we’ll find

Sometimes when I look up to the sky I have to wonder are we “summoning the demon” you and I?

Have you noticed that I’m needin’ it more now, more than it needs me
Got a couple of billion that seem to agree
Surfing in an artificial dimension, but we’re not alone
Now the master has become just a stepping stone, oh

Like a blow to the ego the bitter pills are harder to take
We’re creating god, master of our designs
We’re creating god, unsure of what we’ll find
We’re creating god, in search of the divine
We’re creating god. Committing suicide

Took me years to make my motives clear
And the days have not been kind
Once a steady gaze and charming smile
Has been buried in the lines I find
I walk in the noise, quiet employs
And darkness seems to know just where I am

Mother wash the devil from my hands
Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand
Mother, tell me was it all a lie?
Show me where the angels die

There are words that never found my lips
There are words I’d soon forget
Thought the trick was never to look back
But it seems I’ve lost my grip, I slip
The faster we run now, the closer the gun now
And somehow all the bullets bear my name

Mother wash the devil from my hands
Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand
Mother, tell me was it all a lie?
Show me where the angels die

Took the road but should have chased the stars
Now I’ve lost my own way home
Had a photo of the time we shared
But I burned it long ago, I know
I struck all the matches stuck in the ashes
Forgive me, won’t you simply speak my name

Mother wash the devil from my hands
Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand
Mother, tell me was it all a lie?
Show me where the angels die

The faster we run now, the closer the gun now
And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now (x6)

Took the road but should have chased the stars
Now I’ve lost my own way home
Had a photo of the time we shared
But I burned it long ago (x2)

[Verse 1]
Asking me to be a wack MC is blasphemy
Like a bonzai tree
W/o a leaf ain’t that a tragedy
Why you mad at me
You one o’ tha’ sadducees
Baddest cuz I had 2 be
Cock back reload they all ran from me
Now I walk around empty handed never stranded
Accelerated, after I excelled how I planned it
Guaranteed to get a club hoppin’
Head nodding
Toes tapping
Fingers popping
Don’t want to kill for a meal
Rather get degrees than have 2 roll w/tha steel
Attitudes can get ya noodles spilled
By the king o’ tha hill
Daz fa real
Well but play ill ,
Milk is chillin
Sold in vacant buildings
Somebody blew off half his face
We caught feelings
Thats how it went down in my hood
All bad sometimes good

[Chorus]
One things the same
That is the game
No room fa’ lames
Only 4 pain -n- shame
“you can’t see the ‘G’ in me”

[Verse 2]
Walked the mainline
Didn’t nobody take mines
Worst than columbine
When I deal with my enemies
Psy op projects
I am who you pretend to be
See it in yo eyes
You a enemy
No friend of me
Seen people let go
And they foe
Keep they head low
Echo from the 44
Rings in the ghetto
From L.A.,
Back to New York,
Soweto
Playing this heavy metal hip-hop
Hit tha gas pedal
On Crenshaw -n- Slauson
Flawsing, often, coughin’
Wrong words can be tha nails in yo’ coffin
Whoop,
B4 I kick ass fast
Blast,
W/o a ski mask
Wuz da task don’t ask
Drink shine out my flask
Growed up,
Then blowed up
Fly by,
Throw tha dub up
Don’t sleep,
Stay up
Push ups
West up ‘Cup’?
Time ain’t up
Overtime on tha’ grind
Always in tha public eye
I ain’t never hard to find

[Chorus]
One things the same
That is the game
No room fa’ lames
Only 4 pain -n- shame
“you can’t see the ‘G’ in me”

[Verse 3]

Went from broke hoes
-n- Velcro’s
New clothes
-n- packed shows
Juxtapose a black -n- red rose
In studios
Shows I’m pre-disposed
Not 2 disclose my life woes
Puerto Rico’s primos
Logos
Cargoes in boroughs
Smoke hydro
Sip merlot
Black crows
Black flows
Black codes
Dark nights
Black roads
Recognition of modes
I’m outta mind
-n- make sense at tha’ same time
Drop a line
And make ya mind
Push play rewind
I’m tha’ Moore
Who sat by Tha door
Ready 4 world war 4
Be ready 2 score
Men long shore
Worst than Thomas Hobbes
W/odd jobs
When I mob
With out the mob
Say ‘Leviathan’ or get robbed
My feng shui
Make em pay
Instant replay
Like a DJ
Do what I
F.ck what he say!

[Chorus]
One things the same
That is the game
No room fa’ lames
Only 4 pain -n- shame
“you can’t see the ‘G’ in me”