Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Mountain , by - Eligh. Song from the album Poltergeist, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.01.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Mountain |
| I am the wizard of this mountain |
| Come to see me in stress |
| And my crow he sits beside me |
| When you enter you blessed |
| Ya announce the name out in my home |
| I take my pride from my work |
| One look inside your eyes I see your personality quirks |
| I am the mystic of the valley |
| Spreading magick abroad |
| Reaching people far and wide |
| Astral projecting the stars |
| Cast the universal charge |
| Watch it light up the room |
| I make believe for you for me who had the need for that home |
| I take a piece of my pipe with a light to make it afternooney (?) |
| Take a piece of my strife burn it up by making something useful |
| I make music with my machines |
| Floating across the seas with every breath I breathe |
| In the heat of the daylight |
| Travel across the side-movement |
| Like a gypsie sharing the gift with passers by |
| In the heat of the moment, might pick myself some grass |
| Where I sit and reminisce about the beautiful past |
| Sit back with this weed and proceed to get key |
| It’s just me, a melancholy wizard wanna live right like |
| Make my general contribution |
| Take my space with retribution |
| Hermit-man lifestyle I’m choosin |
| Stay in background set amusement |
| Live my life on top of mountain |
| Fill my sound to those who call for it |
| Might as well be, alcoholic |
| Addict, fetish to feel accomplished |
| I’m the man, with staff in hand |
| Reaching out to foreign sands |
| Takin chances, makin advances |
| Invisibility increases ability |
| I take magick use it to make motion |
| Unwrap the package, out comes the potion |
| Feel it exert the work of my devotion |
| Feel the works emerge like tides of ocean |
| Pride is the potent quotient i’ll evoke when |
| Pens are juiced to infuse lines are soaked in |
| Paper is the pedestal, metal is the mind mass |
| Slicing sound waves, silver surfing the time wrap |
| Used to clack away we walk the earth |
| But gandalf moves through alternate universal |
| You can’t spot me but you can always catch me |
| Wandering the valley, headed back to the mountain |
| Creepin through alleys, lookin for the magick cauldron |
| Tragic emotion takes over, now mind’s frozen |
| Lookin for the lover of late night disposal |
| Take it in already but sleep-night controls you |