Mahatma Crowley - Hour of the Time lyrics

[Hook] Let it all go, let the soul vibrate Give up the hold, let ya soul vibrate Orchestrate an escape from the lies and the hate Let it all go, just vibrate [Verse 1] We all live, so the music is conscious I think people lack a conscious They walk around obnoxious So oblivious, stop it Just a bit of subconscious From the prophet for the godless I'm pompous living novice Feel my dominance Hear the history Wonder mystery Both 'em get the best of me It's recipe for wrestling With the demons that inherit me We are who we're perceived to be I'm living out in memory Ahead of all that I foresee [Hook 2] Let it all go, let the soul vibrate Give up the hold, let ya soul vibrate Orchestrate an escape from the lies and the hate Let it all go, just vibrate Let it all go, let the soul vibrate Give up the hold let ya soul vibrate One is all, even the Earthly state Let it all go, just vibrate [Verse 2] From the lies they laid came vulturous plagues Infecting the culture and k**ing the game They soil my name while they pa** on the blame By the lames I'm ashamed it's deranged and depraved I'm insane from the gains heaven hell rearranged Interchange an exchange and re-up for acclaim Strange in the brain entertain for the fame The vain in my veins is the bane of my change If there's no judge does evil win? The good keep quiet in the game were in Only fear myself, but I won't give in Compartmentalize into pseudonyms That's C.R. Sheehan, Behold Mark seething Crowley's next of kin, that's Ego to Id It's an obsession scribble sevens in Notebooks paper thin full of conviction And stories that will find their place Up my sleeve is where they trace that ace They all leave if they can't save face For the days that's coming, we all need brace Round and round in eternal chase What happens next is ultimately fate Of how we're doomed this is just a taste It's the Hour of the Time 'til my mind is erased [Outro] That's it Feel The Beholder's Mark I'm leaving my mark RAAA