MC Pan - Undying (Akaal) lyrics

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MC Pan - Undying (Akaal) lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Pan] My bones were forged on the surface of the sun When we run We fear the reaper's sawed-off shotgun I'm Thoth, the immortal Top Gun Have fun, it's just a ride Don't remain first-eye tongue-tied Denied beside the bedside Body becomes heavy Make your breathing steady You're ready to be buried Unawares s**y could be so deadly d**h ain't so scary When you bring along a teddy The gateway getting wavy Can an energy body get sweaty? Pa**ing the event horizon Suddenly I'm flying As I'm breaking through the silence You're realizing It's God's intention for us to become enlightened In my saucer I come within verbal proximity Incarnate in total anonymity Challenge me to think differently Stimulate me to create brilliantly For this is what we do infinitely Writing rhymes since infancy Instantly feel the symphony synchronicity Of the Trinity Willfully break from captivity To discover your divinity You can only finish me conditionally Paint soliloquy in graffiti calligraphy In epiphany we become the epitome Of lucidity Picture me peripherally I remain in tranquility publicly Feel the superconductivity Of my Divine Femininity When my body dies I want you all to eat me Want you all to drink me Thiiink of me On the brink of free Under this tree Manifest the magic of three three Agree to drink tea with this emcee I'm an absentee carnie With the key to ICP Under the Judas Tree We disagree on my status as devotee Don't quote me I'm celebrating my LSD jubilee As I play a potpourri of pharisees I guarantee I'm nobody But my reality is hyperbole My sensuality is an idiosyncrasy Only feel the energy Of my pans**uality I am a dead man walking So chant Akaal when I come near Let's break through that d**h fear Swimming through the ethereal veneer We commandeer and persevere Let go of yesteryear As we leave the stratosphere Liberation becomes clear Through the illusion of a celestial sphere Go to the infinite Infinity and rest The conclusion of your quest Nothing there to be stressed Let's express that we're obsessed With a body to possess But if we reinvest in the unmanifest We become refreshed and enmeshed Within God's breast