Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Elevated, artist - Myka 9. Album song Years (2009-2019), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.01.2019
Record label: Side Road
Song language: English
Elevated |
In an enchanted realm |
Where many plants prevail |
There stands a well |
Deep water brings forth a tear drop from Gaia |
Frail, feeble, weary come from miles through dense flower and overgrowth |
A solemn oath propose |
That this oasis stay blessed, and unknown |
Here, no war exists |
And fear, is just a myth |
We must leave this abode |
The miracles are these gifts |
It appears it is all there is |
Yet in spiritual zones it’s important here not to sniff |
Of any flower, or lift any stone |
Slicing through a tremendous maze of ancient ruins |
To heal themselves by the balm of its elixir |
Appealing for help amidst a calm jungle picture |
They make song and dance as they celebrate |
The future harvest and vigor |
The hunters secure a perimeter |
These nomadic drifters seek shelter from the elements |
But then sense something else there |
Many winged ones take to the air |
And every single creature more than prepare |
For pure carnage and warfare |
Within this sacred space that no human may share |
Uniform in consciousness |
Small varmints and bears |
Something out of Animal Farm or Charlotte’s Web |
But more rare, gorillas hurl dung at these intruders |
Encircling these crude warriors is a zoo of forest roars |
Troops of screams and boots, teams of insects displace fingers |
Larger birds act as the couriers |
Snakes and trees, vines, meshed together to form barriers |
Primitive language is spoke of |
Beware to those who would linger and did not leave this area |
Nefarious omens, swarm in |
Tornadoes form more various torments |
Some perish in moments |
None are spared |
They were not mourned of, these opponents |
And the onus was on those who were quite knowledgeable |
But still didn’t notice |
As some started fighting the forest |
They all began losing their soldiers |
Yet instinctively they think as we |
Some with reverence |
Some with indifference |
And some simply wouldn’t believe the curse of the temple is the evidence |
Only seeking freedom from shame |
Some chose to remain and became victim to a more enduring pain |
When morning came all that was left were the bones of their frames |
From the souls that were claimed |
The rest entertained enlightenment |
As in an elevated chain of awareness |
Refraining from frightenment (?) |
These love bodies in one exclaim |
Pay homage, to the full rejuvenation of the change |
To be what is better than |
To see the forever land |
To keep free that environment |
From the hands of greed and desire |