Atari Blitzkrieg - The Maturation of Nothingness lyrics

(Chorus) Can you feel the light? Can you feel the time? Revealed, unsealed we will the k**ing, building of a crude design, the shining of my mind defines your intuition, glistens off a thorn you listen torn but giving ornaments adorned with bliss [Verse 1] It's like I'm Drawn into a vision picture me sifting through the brushes strokes, I'm feeling at most, the reeling appealing to sealing the dealing of pain with a toast You boast it's nonsense, common knowledge homage to the fluid, flooding with the ruins of a proven truth refused to move it Tuned into a station, pacing, waiting, tasting crude creations, mixed in lacing hydroponic tonics comets shift the phasing Bathing in a golden horizon, rising my 9 to 5 in time will find the prize of my rhyming completes the reach of signs I teach the minds to take precaution, awesome thoughts will often formulate mortality, swore to who*e the galaxies The milling of wisdom sacrificed Purusha sets them free, reprieves from violence, silence winds the hands that feed the youngest seeds So what'll it be? They're coming to lead a pa**age to the promised land with bombs and semi-automatics land in desert sand. Life is flowing knowing that the cycle will renew, it's two and two we march to start our life again descend or move (Chorus) Can you feel the light? Can you feel the time? Revealed, unsealed we will the k**ing, building of a crude design, the shining of my mind defines your intuition, glistens off a thorn you listen torn but giving ornaments adorned with bliss [Verse 2] Somethings breeding inside of this construct, constructed with lies, deciding your path, the fork will hold the cold designs that mold her guise Women draped in silken linen, spinning fables giving praise to children written on papyrus, iris open seeing Meet me reading pages scribbled over, flawed antiquities, epiphanies, connected to terrific liquid recipes Remaining sober, holding my daughters, a Father united, through the scriptures masterminding textures woven moments dying Simplicity, living in liberty, women be willing to sever their soul, but really we shatter the matter composing the sonnet we build into space to unfold I know the end is fast approaching, oceans elevated, oil staining, raining elevated hydrogen on faces Nitrogen, excited the men through oxidation, sulfur laden shores remaining poor through heavy burdens placed by saving rapists Damn, you let it stop, the cost denouncing all you know and love, the blood is leaking, creeping back into a hell above (Chorus) Can you feel the light? Can you feel the time? Revealed, unsealed we will the k**ing, building of a crude design, the shining of my mind defines your intuition, glistens off a thorn you listen torn but giving ornaments adorned with bliss