Hyperborean Dreams

(Verse 1)
My heart's beating, like the tribes
Rising like the phoenix out the ashes
When I channel rhyme
Freedom of the mind
Ain't a crime but an alibi
Ignite the light body
Pull my arms back and forth
Forth and back, back and forth
Then I'm taking flight
There's a star, there's a star
There's a Star Being
High up in the sky
Don't be startled when you see them
In essence they're
Getting more present
AM to the PM
Trust in the heart
Don't trust in the P.M
Real eyes, realise
Real lies see them
With the three of them
Pinecone
Replicated shape
Stays key to the seat
Of the soul of your being
Gold lights healing
No time to reason
Ghost in the speaker
Bringing heat
For the evening
Opening the curtain
Then enveloped
By a purple light
Lightning strikes fireflies
Dying on a rainbow vibe
Mind frame mesmerised
Photogenic exercise
Saving memories
Every millisecond
Is well advised
Where do you exist
If there's no such thing as time?
Where do you exist
If there's no such thing as time?

(Chorus x2)
On the piff highway traveling
Linking up with the mountain men
Eons of years more advanced
Why you doubting him?
Who are you? Who am I?
Stars we count as them

(Verse 2)
I'm at a base
In the hollow earth
With the Jura Mountain men
Converse with telepathic words
Let me cut to the chase
Pass the secateurs
I'm paid a visit
From bees in the park
It's regular
Met them at the centre
Of the first conceived nebula
Structure of the message
That was left was molecular
It said that Mother Earth's in trouble
And we must respect her
Elevate our frequencies
Meditate and connect with her
Never heckle her heckle her
Heck we’re still in debt to her
For blowing up
The nukes in her womb
And fooled to neglect her
Better change our actions
Coz she's running
Out of nectar
We don't wanna fall fall
Like like the rain rain
Maybe there's a couple people
Think I gone insane, sane
In the brain brain
In the brain brain
Or maybe they have
For not really using theirs
Shooting clay pigeons
When you need to eat
Is not prepared especially
When food for thoughts
Flavours way better here
Time to lose the blinkers
Wipe the sleep off and stare
Fire coining out the speakers
Energies like solar flares
Old mottos come to mind
He who dares wins, I dared
Going on veterany
But there's no pets in here
Straight wild animals
That put a saber tooth
Through fearrrrrrrrrrrrrr
I think I made that clear
I think I made that clear

(Chorus x2)
On the piff highway traveling
Linking up with the mountain men
Eons of years more advanced
Why you doubting him?
Who are you? Who am I?
Stars we count as them