Carrion Tradition

(Coal Cash)

Never harbor hate in the haven of the heart/ instead of arbitrate illuminate them in the dark /better our debates than to extirpate the spark / measure marking traits in the statement of the art

Sever from the fake and rejoice being cut from it/ pleasure In Escape but devoid of the supplement/ whether it was great can’t avoid what is subsequent / covenant of grace with a choice to be loved again

Wonder when we’ll learn we are all of humanity/ majesty returned this is calling you our family/ vanity to burn this is earned in the ego death / people are equal, be peaceful with a gleeful zest

Bless cerebrals easel of astounding scenes / keen lessons, questions of a thousand dreams/ between seconds evanescent temporary bond/ it seems destined our essence is to carry on

Convalescent societies a bleeding wound /
Fume breathing thieving from the seasons bloom / spoon feeding stop eating the menticide / semiper fi burn with splendor watch the embers rise

No surrender remember what you started for/ for art endure and make sure the heart is pure/ start a cure you can be the catalyst / smoke cannabis repair what the damage is

Anarchist resolute to the LP/ so fuck You won't do what you tell me/ glamorous wildly magnanimous/ a magic glyph style beyond fathomless

Fabulous initiated Pythagóras/ try miraculous when defining my avidness/
Imagine if they allowed us to have our sovereignty, we’d stop war and put and end to the poverty

Property an illusion of institution / in confusion you vote but you don’t know what choosing/ no solution to the gruesome abuse of thought/ we wrought pollution now their choosing how you should talk

Warped reflection some people got the wrong perception / force projection the form of a strong deception/ long attention for the mentioning of the accolade/ reactive craze in people that never act their age

Mad Insatiable wayward and lackadaisical / trapped in a cage unbreakable maybe it’s all debatable / all escapable labels that we resemble / vengeful mental state am I Beowulf or the Grendel

Monumental potential is in our physical/ the pinnacle of art in the heart of the individual / stay formidable driven and unequivocal / mythical blood an spreading love is our ritual