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Trance Formation

from Crop Circles & Cathedrals by Rhymewave

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Weary of appearances we fake
Eerie as the pyramids. A myriad of apes
Delirious complacency turns furious today
I’m standing up for life. No longer fear to disobey
See, this is what happens when you demonize the heretics
and label half the neighborhood as motherfucking terrorists
Don’t forget your parasites are gonna need somewhere to live
You can call it virtue. I can call it signaled arrogance
Pretty soon they’ll be injecting us with telomeres
We’ll all be alright if we just switch the man who weaponeers
& If you’re in a muzzle are you really gonna face the mirror
The war is on our minds and I refuse to live in states of fear
The more that we’re dependent, the more that we commission this
Tell me where your lines lie, and tell me where your limit is
Our self-dependent culture's fine with all these social distances
The ones who love the lockdowns don’t own the fucking businesses
And those ones we call crazy are controlled opposition
Preaching safety like this science is religion
Consider that we’re maybe bought and sold by a system
that’s convinced us that the sky is falling down upon the chickens
I dream of school. I guess that I’m a mystic
I guess there’s no point for us to look at the statistics
I guess that there’s no void and printing trillions is limitless
Just listen on experts, dawg. We need another stimulus
There’s clutter in the chatter, and it’s hard to see it clearly
It’s almost like we research shit by just asking Siri
I’ma shadow ban myself, kinda like they did to Leary
Based on what I’ve seen, asymptomatic transfers just a theory
Cuz really they’re afraid of you and me. Not prepared to write a eulogy
Beautifully arranged in ways we choose to be
Suitably engaged for this phase of the jubilee
And truthfully debating how we’ll reach this heard immunity

Cancel me and do us all a solid, man
All I’m trying to do is wave the fuckin’ olive branch
I like to think that life is like a lava lamp.
And empires rise and fall as merkabas laugh
Cancel me or I’ma flip the hourglass
The time has come to take the power back
No one has the right to tell you how to act
Colder than a miracle on ice, and you can count on that

This woke culture's stuck inside a screen
Propping up ourselves and dumbing down society
Over all these vultures in their new designer genes
Only getting mad at culprits if they work behind the scenes
Now ask yourself if this movement is natural
Redesigning basic needs as if this shit is casual
Not everyones designed to take a government sabbatical
And UBI is bound to come with strings attached collateral
There’s no animals grazing on our public lands
There’s no rational invasion with guns attached
There’s no actual amazement when the sun is dimmed
Run it back to Babylon. I'm on a sunken ship
This is spiritual warfare with a modern twist
And ignorance over confidence
Mask the deficit. Put it on the kids
While we weaponize the sedentary populous
Now what the fuck is a democracy
When half of us are silenced in a debt based economy
Keep on manifesting idiocracy
Soon enough we’ll all forget the meaning of a robbery
Technocrats buying all the farmland and property
Rigging every angle to extend their monopolies
Fitting ways to strangle out the freedom and philosophy
Cheating with an age old allegiance to hypocrisy
But the prophecy is consciousness and prodigy
I believe that these atrocities have got to leave
Harmonize hell with high velocity
& sodomize yourself but don’t expect divine comedy
Probly getting cancelled but I’m playing every slot machine
I am not mechanical and this is not a shopping spree
No more being passive with tyrannical anomalies
I am just an animal who's rabid when it’s off the leash

Cancel me and do us all a solid, man
All I’m trying to do is wave the fuckin’ olive branch
I like to think that life is like a lava lamp
& Empires rise and fall as merkabas laugh
Cancel me or I’ma flip the hourglass
The time has come to take the fuckin’ power back
No one has the right to tell you how to act.
Colder than a miracle on ice, and you can count on that.

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from Crop Circles & Cathedrals, released February 3, 2023

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