Curse ov Dialect - Stop Sarisis lyrics

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Curse ov Dialect - Stop Sarisis lyrics

[Verse 1: Raceless] Scholars try experiencing the Liberian Free thought, hoping and provoking lots of plans to Invade New York Infernal hordes tour outside the Churchyard Harpsichords broken on forgotten boulevards Media tycoons are cartoons with every Second June Astral traveling Unraveling organic tested tunes In the street is the stomping ground lost and found Bricklayers show architects the meaning of a stressful pound Kaleidoscope blueprint design with a Silver arch, French and the German never tolerate the Romz-Romncahe Cries from a pa**enger Abracadabra The most tattooed man in the globe with a camera Sudanese-Vietnamese sailors in a wooden shack Hypocritical people conceptualise what's real or wack! [Verse 2: Atarungi] Systematic featurette potentially Ready me for a smooth transition Seamless momentum sound Glimpse echoes distortion Order bring order Decay specific modulations rotate ceaselessly watching Horizons interplay With clutching organs orchestration Fundamental gently direct me so simple validate this Misconception The tragedy trajectory here and now And yet again it begins my friend to override Listen to wordplay inside [Verse 3: Vulk Makedonski] Dimension I mention sci-tension Detention suspension I'm still here I still fear Make it clear Serpent servant serving aces in cases of untold creativity In an exhibition In habitual intuition a Missionaries mission Missing my fishing hook Swimming I look Into emptiness Empty this Centred bliss depending on frail fraternity Fall eternity pa**ing learning degrees Yearning for me is my family My Spirit My past steering too fast Life pa**ing in a flash Cash currency currently controlling a soul roiling into Whole vicinity of unlivable Pivotal No rhythm at all Dark den Spark when We make a change It may be strange Aim light from a flame To metermorphosize Better morph to size Size em' up Rise and strut to the new frontier Don't front here Is this clear Break the mental shackles Snap crackle and pop Tackle a cop or corporate shop Stop the rot I cop a lot For my mental trot But I march on start from my compa**ionate view Pa**ion for you Pa**ion for us Rhyming smiling and finding answers when catching the bus [Verse 4: Germs] The instigator of reverse influence To divert your insolence And give birth To the earth With pins Poking my driving course Applying force Defying laws of socioeconomic control With a bread roll banana filled I march up a hill The still distilled in the thought process To focus lightly on the heavy more than likely To be sweaty but returns burnt in the memory are now ready for your viewing pleasure I measure time in awareness Though all in fairness You are the fairest of them all And I'm just witness to this bareness Share this all across the board All encounters with god on the mountainous shores Every sound to record The resistance of poor Against infamous lords The rhythms and chords That cover the walls of my internal corridors Fighting the profit wars Dollar who*es Laughing striking out reasonable doubt then A seasonal cloud appears to drown out Fears when you feel the need to shout!