+Kalki - 2 Long Ago (Prod. by Merky Waters) | Текст песни

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Long ago & so far away my songs were grown on a Martian scape
Stars ablaze as the gods were gazing
I talked with Ancients to divine existence’s meaning
I dined on the mists of the evening
Chimed of the bliss of breathing in the midst of beings
So advanced & compassionate
Their mansions were lacking in nothing
We basked in the Sun & mastered summoned creatures
From dungeons & the deepest chasms
We’d feed them matter grown from the seeds of Adam
In the Garden, from trees everlasting
They hearkened to breezes & laughter
as we tamed them & rained gems upon them
We believed in the Path of Light rather than demons’ wrath & strife
But back in those days demons weren’t acting so crazy
In fact they’d grow maize and other staple foods
They didn’t say those rude things we know them for
When they’re alone & bored on the lonely shores of depravity
We know them for their horrors, sadly
But there’s so many lores that I’d gladly share
They were majesty’s bearers in the beginning of Times
Depending on your mind you might wish to disagree
I’m just a white wisp on a withered tree
But you should choose your own thoughts
Don’t be used as a drone, brought to submission by the force of religion
Before the existence of humans we all lived assuming our divinity
We were moved by the Trinity within us
Sun, Moon & Stars be my witness ,supernovas exploding
I’m older than dolmens, I know men, I molded them as Enki
My sister assisted me, I showed them what they were meant to be
I was the serpent in the Tree, I wasn’t the curse of Eve
I was the birth of her freedom, research it & you’ll believe it
It was written in Sumerian Genesis
I can’t be clearer in sentences
If you mirror my apprenticeship you’ll find your true path
Don’t bind to a fool’s wrath & be blind to views of the past
Evolution is vast & you need to progress
Heed the Goddess, She breathes in all of us
Gaia is within, forget the liars & sins of Maya
You’ve been to higher abodes
We used to live within them & admire their souls
Glowing like the fires of old of Zoroastrians
Know where your path begins & follow it closely
through beckoned hollows to the ocean
Your sorrows are opiates
For tomorrow there’s hope yet