Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Touch the Flame, artist - Kristoff Krane. Date of issue: 10.07.2017
Song language: English
Touch the Flame |
| Touch the flame / touch the flame |
| Who holds the higher ground? |
| Who has upper hand? |
| I flip it on its head / there is no good no bad |
| It takes another trick / it gives another chance |
| See through another’s eyes |
| Face to face, no looking back |
| Reach your hand down |
| Pull me up to show me |
| Show me where you stand |
| Lips are sealed / my tongue is tied in knots |
| Untangle lies we spin |
| Why Not? |
| Climb to the highest peak in my blind-spot see a cyclops |
| Third eye blinks / sky god |
| Tight squeeze and release / python |
| Blind faith / move mountains |
| I can see now, what I’ve amounted to |
| Something I look up to say I’m proud of you |
| Take a walk in my shoes |
| There’s nothing more true |
| Than you are what you do |
| The heart feels one pulse |
| The mind breaks in two |
| You are what you eat, until something eats you |
| To keep it all straight, I’d have to bend god’s rules |
| See through the voodoo and déjà vu |
| Who knew with a couple of screws loose |
| It would ooze through the future |
| Blooms / hula-hoop / the holy ghost / crucified |
| Loose my mind / I’m lucid |
| Hallucinogenic’s induce a movement |
| New clues are presented when the |
| Student is ready, the master appears |
| Learn to swing steady and shatter that mirror |
| Time to lace boots up |
| Move like snakes on head of medusa |
| Chuck the deuce up / new favorite mudra |
| A fools construct can’t phase a sutra |
| Awestruck / in the main frame parusha |
| Maintain aim / bang bang illusion |
| Main vein / full of that old pollution |
| Truly insane and without a solution |
| To believe in cause and effect, is to breathe with claws on my neck |
| Walking dead / rather sway in the breeze with a song in my head |
| Hunt for rocks / then be caught thinking I am my thoughts |
| I’m not my thoughts |
| I’m not my thoughts |
| I’m not my thoughts |
| I’m not my thoughts |
| Must be that… |
| Poison, poison, in my veins |
| Poison poison it’s in vain |
| I got |
| Who then believes in doubt |
| Open / I eat my mouth |
| Gold light, comes leaking out |
| Content / I’m sleeping now |
| Moral code in order |
| Resources taken by hoarders |
| Who war in the name of normal |
| Just give us more of that sorta |
| Peace / that sobers a frantic mind |
| Thinking that there was something I had to find |
| Calcination of a calcified |
| Define distillation to a stripped down filterless |
| The instant a hundred percent of intention is in-sync |
| The image will instantly shrink into expansive states |
| All belief systems amputated / full tilt |
| Instincts, aesthetics / mystics |
| More than a 6th sense / intuition |
| Pouring from our forehead |
| Knocked off orbit / horses corpse pose |
| In the o-zone / on a crash course race that has no end |
| What end? |
| Who said? |
| Say a prayer |
| Jump in / feet first |
| Hands in the air |
| Tremble in the presence of her majesty |
| Hissing and recoiling itself / a misty memory |
| Deep space / plane that we navigate |
| We haven’t always been tamed like |
| Cattle in a cage with a rattlesnakebite |
| Activate half awake, at the break of daylight |
| Clean slate/ dream state |
| Two worlds meet |
| Can’t help myself/ I see I see |
| Can’t help myself / I see I see |
| Can’t help myself / I see I see |
| A garden guarded by giants |
| Aligned with the star highest |
| Lightning shining from diamonds |
| In all directions in silence |
| Where no division is made |
| The harmony here is endless |
| Stacked to the end’th degree |
| Dimension is well protected |
| 'till |
| Everybody is free |
| Touch the flame / touch the flame |
| Poison, poison, in my veins |
| Poison poison it’s in vein |