paroles de chanson PHARAONIC WOES - Ciel

Rome wasn't built in a day
Ah

Rome wasn't built in a day
Gotta have faith, it'll go my way
Gotta have strength, before all of it fade away
Fade away
How can I, ever, ever trust myself
When I don't even trust nobody?
How can I, ever, ever, trust myself?
When I don't even trust nobody else?

I found my place on this earth little nigga
I'm one of the gods, so I better deliver
I'm watching how all of these blessings configure
Gotta get up, and go get it my nigga
Call into action, reaction go figure
Ain't wasting time, or relaxing my nigga
I ain't wasting time in a casket lil nigga
I don't know my path, so I rap as a singer
Wrap it in plastic, the seal gonna fizzle
These records gon' sell, cuz the name is Ciel
A descendent from heaven, uplifting the wicked
Purified souls, if I leave, you get sicker
Put it on god, then I put it on a track
Broken down breaks, I cannot slow down
Everything I saw, made me all that I am
Came back to life, now the king need his crown
Ain't no time, to waste
On that grind, with haste
Team can't match my pace
Just wait, you'll get paid
Ain't no time to waste
I see a world to save
Hands together, pray
So we can move with grace

Rome wasn't built in a day
Gotta have faith, it'll go my way
Gotta have strength, before all of it fade away
Fade away
How can I, ever, ever trust myself
When I don't even trust nobody?
How can I, ever, ever, trust myself?
When I don't even trust nobody else?

I don't know
Where the fuck to start
Where the fuck to go
I guess I'll follow heart
You just follow suit
They just follow you
So if you follow me
Then I'm bound to lead

Bitch I'm a pharaoh
I come from underground tombs with the scarecrows
I come from way around town with no payroll
But my words piercing you sharp like an arrow
You praying to god, then you praising the herald
You pray on your knees, better pray for a halo
Exposing your head top, submissive and frail
Enshrouded in mist, disappear with no trail
When clouds disperse, don't forget to exhale
Evil against me, it will not prevail
Regardless of what these challenges entail
Tears fall like rain, so my anger is hail
Bow to your king, that's an order, all hail
Until the day that I die and I'm re-mummified
Only prayer to the masses is rehearse these lines
A million times
Until this message hits rewind

I wonder if I try to fly
Will these fragile wings
Break in flight?
Oh, these pharaonic woes