Curse ov Dialect - Forget lyrics

[Verse 1: Raceless] How can I forget all the jealousy and pests? Much respect to the cross and the half moon crest Statues of Krishna Ideologies of Hitler Fiddlers on my rooftop soundtracks to Earth's Richter Reminiscing of my pre-teen love extravaganza Poetry stanzas open minded simple answers Vantage point I regret my slow decline [Verse 2: Atarungi] Catalyst ran away with the fish Stupidest people complaining continuous A ravenous outbreak Conspiracy tendency cyclic revival Altrusive at most Still we hope for survival Contortion of a self made illusionist Whose proving this? Validity holds true to one's own perspective of you A quagmire of residue Anxious of status totality truth turns out to be Nameless and blameless here Objective directive Synthetical tutored infusion personify Wonder why liars reign prevalent? System comatose Open your senses and see what you know beyond learning [Verse 3: Vulk Makedonski] Ina far away cabin I happen to be happy I return to learn I'm trapped In the same trap so I travel again with no map with no planning Organic repertoire Representing stars Sending cards through the wind reminding my kin Rhyming within That's where happiness lies Tapping my thighs Creating atmosphere lapping up the sun More confident than a man with a gun contemplating meditation Compared to action with revolutionary tactics Fire and ice Desire came twice clock strikes third time Unconscious saviour Lucky to be at peace Don't worry I'll make my decision Brake mind Division So many options Vision to the core Soul adoption Rhythm is so raw Stopping at Moroccan magical lake Sacred as a rock painting tragical fate Never forgetting the past Letting it last Memories remember me September tree The first root to blossom in a Never ending dream Wizard on my shoulder Pyramids in the background Visit me when I'm older cause I'm on the right track now! [[Verse 4: August 2] 1989 mock radio announcing A sh**ty ca**ette deck and some crusty tape recordings Most people hate the sound of their own voice Those accented ramblings Hiss and white noise Thinking one day that we could be superstars Fat chance though I was a failure at guitar Prancing around the living room in my underwear When neighbours aren't home i really don't care Cranking the stereo Pumping high ba** Next door complains about vibrations in their place Fooling around might pay off one day Each to their own style I got my special way! I got my got my, I got my special way