Mahatma Crowley - Vitruvian Man lyrics

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Mahatma Crowley - Vitruvian Man lyrics

[Intro] CROWLEY [Hook] We all fall just to rise again Are we all who we pretend? We all fall just to rise again What makes us rise to the very end? [Verse 1] Listen… When I speak Can't be meek when the truth you seek Know I creep where the floorboard creeks Riddles in rhymes keep these lines oblique I sit atop the highest peak Wickedest born from the weak My mystique makes the females shriek They freak and geek for a future bleak Home on the throne where I am king Wood necklace on, fingers covered in rings Vitruvian anthem is the song we sing Ratio gold, son rise in spring Which way does the pendulum swing? Cosmic scales, math supreme Try and fail, all between Rise from depths in the unseen Locked in a room with no mirrors Hiding from a villain who couldn't be realer Lost in things from a past concealer Speak with me these words of a healer [Hook] (x2) [Verse 2] They say he ain't mason cause he ain't up at the lodge Actin' like “Morals and Dogma” ain't up in my nog Young Pike on barrage, Manly sabotage Always look to God when I'm lost drifting in the fog I'm the only one, left lying here to rot Look inside to find your worth and everything your not Square one starting spot, leaders fed to mobs Suppress the hate inside I guess, 'til heads roll or they drop [Hook] (x2) [Verse 3] The beast takes his shape, as we contemplate How to outrun fate, when we're always late Imma do it 'til the sky and the earth trade place Trace life back to the first Root Race Distant clues for our world's first base Was it from within or out side space? From where do we come? Is it one above? Or many who loved Adam Kadmon? Do you fear d**h or what comes next Imma make the best from the worst don't stress A personal legend cannot be suppressed Do what thou wilt with what I express [Hook] (x2) [Verse 4] We arrive at the Hour of the Time Brought on by these divine rhymes Semper Lux to all who try And never heed the Devil's lies I imply that I give and grind Just to find some time to die Behold the Mark, walk the line You know that balance is so fine…