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King 810

A Conversation With God

 

A Conversation With God

(álbum: La Petite Mort Or A Conversation With God - 2016)


If you get sick of following
Sit down near me
I want nothing from you
I'm not here to lead
Let your mind be focused yet without a single thought
If we sit amongst each other its a council of the Gods

And you know that they hate us
You know they keep us locked in these cages
They wanna keep us fighting over races
You know this cause they show this if you look to the past
So you should know that this time won't last

If you get sick of following

Sit down near me, thoughts are really things
And there's more than what we see
We work longer and harder more often than ever
Explain to me how you think its getting better

Cause you know that they hate us
You know they keep us locked in these cages
They wanna keep us fighting over races
You know this cause they show this if you look to the past
So you should know that this time won't last

So when that day comes, will we pick up our guns
Or roll over and be had like we've always done
Public schools kept me stupid and my diet kept me weak
A civilization isn't civilized without peace

Lord forgive me I'm not helping much at all
If they come for me I'll use their blood to paint the walls
I'm no better and I'm trying just to pray
But I won't leave until I'm done with what I came here to say

You used to make an angel smile nothing on earth has excited you since
Plus if you're a KING wheres your prince
We're all fighting a hard battle mostly with ourselves
Slavery is very much alive and well

You used to make an angel smile nothing on earth has excited you since
Plus if you're a KING wheres your prince

The boy that stabbed you do you remember his eyes
Do you think the day he did it he kissed his mother goodbye
Did his family stay up waiting for him that night
I wish I could've told him were both fighting to survive

Christ took a spear to the ribs you can take one too
Remember that when they crucify you
They walk on land you walk on water and they know not what they do
Remember that when they crucify you

And the sea parts and the clouds make way
Its the most horrific story that we've heard to date
And its death painted on a childs face
And there are eyes big brothers watching over me
And we the people gun each other down
Like we forgot we we're equal and I still hear the sounds

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

I woke today someone new my eyes weren't heavy
There wasn't pain through and through
I didn't force myself to move or think of getting killed
I was content I spent the whole day still

So while the earth still spins and the sun still sets
I found strength comes the day after rest
I found the terrible bait of the world doesn't lure me in anymore
I found the ability to walk through a locked door

All my illusions became defined and I was of one mind
And I was everywhere and I was not alone
I found matter moves through me
Theres nothing a man can do to me
And I'm finally on my way back home...

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