I bring you to the pinnacle, with the lyrical
Don’t be so typical, why act cynical
Think positive, take party in the miracle
Look beyond the chemicals and the physical
See the spirit of us all, and the soul above all
Redefine what you hold, before you fall
Before the sound of the sirens
Take you to the hospital
Meditate on this, while I speak through your stereo
And seep through the barrier of every known area
You might wonder why, I keep waking you words
From the dreams of illusion, realms of the first
Because it’s all that I’ve got now
All that I own, solely poetry from my mental to my bones
And when I’m buried in the sand, the mass grave
My words echo forever, creating a speaking landscape

On the ocean of life, I let the wind be my guide
Let it enter my mind, to blow away the pride
Let the salt dry away, my regular behaviour
Alter the frequency, contact the saviour
I’m in the midst of nature and I’ve got no land in sight
Until the very day, Pangaea reunites
Black clouds are coming, bringing you the thunder!
That’s the sound of Chamunda!
Nowhere to run, best is to cluster
Make this adjustment, before the day of Judgement
But enough with informing, with words of torment