Текст песни Mirrors of the Spirit Charmer - Teknical Development.is

Conversations with the flames that burns your Earth connection
Flashbacks to lonely days the premonitions of the future
Still stuck at the point of them visuals
Shit is real still rippin' mic devices
Writing ill spells across the pages
Peep the warning
I write your death, if need be
And we see where the art of Tek it takes us
Love Rap but fuck this element of life
Meet the uglier side, fuck a simple visual
Raw intimidating sides, corrupting sources
Hurting people's mental
Let's do this for real, the ritual for real
Bless these bones of Tek
Lets dig deeper, further the darker
The place the other side resides
Spirit charmer, curse your whole life
Scratch the spirit essence like it FOR:AM Vinyl
Earth tones, Earth stones, Earth walker
Burn a Bible just to prove my words IS real
Ill skills like I'm Jesus Christ, no lies
Burn your image destroy the poison
The only thing black I know is power
So fuck your existence
No respect for the eyes watching
Lost responsibility, it fucking cripples me
Talking to the unseen
They told me "calm the self"
No complex in between the line messages
I spit this for all those with hidden agendas
People watch close, again watch your closest
They fuck the art
So me its back to the section 4
The word spells, so tempted to test the waters
Either that or stupid violence
But that's so easy, believe you me we fuck the wicked
Twist the ways of disturbance
Conversations with the flames that burns your Earth connection
Hate!, peep the style, the word play
The words like incantations before a deadly strike
O'shit I love the other side