Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Secret Splendor, artist - Buck 65. Album song Man Overboard, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.10.2002
Record label: Buck 65
Song language: English
Secret Splendor |
The word miracle, isn’t really worth the same |
As a measure of marvel in heaven, as it is on earth |
Because extraordinary happenings are commonplace in the promised |
Land |
So the precedent is modified |
God itself decides the phenomenom fairly fantastic in nature |
Happens very rarely by standards set by the practicing masters |
Of the spectactular arts in paradise |
As i strolled aimlessly edges of sacrement one day |
I wasn’t looking and died by accident |
With sugar on my tongue and a breeze in each armpit |
I descended to heavan cross-legged by magic carpet |
Carried along through tunnels by a flow of waves |
I met this soul with the role of issuing halos |
His name was aurora, one time bet-maker |
Everything he sang like chet baker |
He explained the significance of the halos intentions |
The way that each incriment of its dimensions |
Bore a correlation to the core of your essence |
With factors including the learning of lessons |
Things that matter the most here being |
Reflect and direct on the gleam that your seeing |
Overall size of the particle density |
As it corresponds to the mission intensity |
Well over 400 factors with gradiance |
Come into play with each new halos radiance |
With congratualations and repeating my name |
He also assured me that no two are the same |
It allows you a glimpse of each persons spirit |
Without having to come anywhere near it |
So with halo in place and my thankfulness pledged |
My resident status in heaven was full-fledged |
One day in eternity after riding a teter-totter with God |
I fell asleep with my feet in the water of a lake by a tree |
In a quiet little place where i could be by myself with the sun |
On my face |
A little while later i awoke to a rumbling |
Opened my eyes to see a scene so humbling |
I couldn’t quite catch my breath |
And my pulse doubled as the lake looked like it boiled as it |
Bubbled |
But instead of sclading my skin it was soothing |
And it only felt like my imagination was melting |
And trickling into a pool of fluid intuition |
As secret splendor came to fruition |
My own eyes surrendered as rapture found its purpose |
As beautiful harmonies danced on the surface |
Abstract shapes of all colors first did a dance and then floated |
From each bubbled bursted |
Literally billions of magnificent things |
Would quake and quiver on top of the lake |
I glanced left and right to see if maybe anyone else was |
Dreaming this dream |
When i turned all the way with my back to the spectre |
I saw there an angel in the form of perfection |
I felt paralyzed and my voice tried to hide |
She glided and gently moved her hips from side to side |
Without moving her feet, her hand held out in front of her |
Calm and collected my hopes in her palm |
The closer she came, and something about her |
The most soothing sound grew louder and louder |
Intense pleasure ran the length of my spine |
As i pulled her towards me with the stength of my mind |
When our hands finally touched she told me she loved me |
And the shapes from the lake filled the whole sky above me |
Instead of our tongues we spoke with our eyes |
While music and color pulsed from the skys |
It shines |
Our edges are dreams running lengthwise |
Our secret wishes fluttering lightyears |
We fashioned inferences in disguise shapes together |
You are the space between my exhales |
Our way of understanding is eyes closed navigation |
We twist slivers of unconsciousness into sacrement |
Ghosts wlatz around our backs |
Our ideas converge to form corners to hide in |
Quicker than dreams we traded our charms |
Then spent eternity in each others arms |
It was a miracle in heavan |
You could see it and hear it everywhere |
The synthesis of two souls and one spirit |
Our halos were the exact same size |