paroles de chanson Traveling Without Moving (muad'dib folds space) - 3RD3Y3

(In the beginning
The earth was without form and voice)

Come tell to disrespect
The divine intellect
Felt at a vibe
Our will is met
Expect dignified skills
To reflect to shine
Divide sinners intent
Repent to tele-connect
When we inject
Poetic text set
Pon an internet
The wannabe winners
Tempt to interject
The native dialect
Make em dial c.o.l.l.e.c.t
Displacing dire debts
They had to name him
Death threat hating
As we dent the barricade in
With an illumination
That is quite radiant
Got naysayers claiming
Dont you know y'barely weighing
Featherweight son
Our collective bades
You better face first
After you embrace him
Fast paced words
Laced with hurt is fate worst
Dispersed pon the sacred earth
Named satans curse
Placed in a basement hearse
The bass gets heard
When our brain
Whispers words of the ancients
Cause our ancestors versed the Truth
Placed inside our genes
That came with

Cup overflows
Fasten the blade to battle
Standing perfectly still
Mastering the art of travel

Nomadic souls
Can only transform into
AV8ionary mode
Noble angelic
Automatically span the present
Explorations unfolding canvas
Continuing to roam across the planet
In a manner so dynamic
When shown on sonar graphs
The solar blasts
Reverse beyond
The core's polar axis
Between exploded synapses
Codes transmit
Deep beneath the floors of the Pacific
On out towards the rims of the Atlantic
A holy phantasmic glow
Has been casted
Pon the whole atlas
Motoring geomechanics
To lift megaliths
Through the motion of mathematics
The golden ratio
Was originally crafted
In order to control
The delicate balance
Between black & white magic
Delivered cold handed
Never take 하나님
Blessings & gifts for granted
Words are solid stone
Hewn out of granite
Monuments that stand
To attest the passage of time
Blast as a beacon
Casting light into the shifting sands
That shadow the shallow mind
Omnipresent vibrance
Forever patterned divine
Compassionate Most High!

Golden rays toast up the sky
Hosanna Most High!
Raising toasts up the sky
Divine compassionate
Most High! Most High!

Shift paradigm
Illusions caught
Between two pairs of tarot's dice
That lie beyond the reaches
Eternal paradise

My cup overflows
With oils of aloe vera pine
Anoints King, Priest, Prophet

O Pharaoh wise
Fastened with the blade to battle
Actually knows
How truly wide is the path that narrows
Fifth density's SpaceTime unravels
Nothing but the naked truth
Standing perfectly still
Without a single movement
Mastering the art of travel