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deca - time heals lyrics

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(tis the times plague, when madmen lead the blind
right! do you understand?
bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed
i place a great deal of emphasis on people really listening to each other
the voices of the city
come my friends we must get ready)

famine or feast the ravenous eat, grab a seat
man on the run, bell rung battered and beat
the damage is done, the biometric data is breached
either practice what you preach or fall back and retreat
both aisle sides fastened to the basilisk teat
fast asleep, adding up sheep when apathy peaks
i packed rations to last me the week
the last bastion to escape mass distraction and gnashing of t++th
late night by your lonesome when the blues sets in
the howling wolves mice and owls are your new best friends
the mind goes in circles like two left times
back through every concrete slab where you left prints
it’s pestilence in the present, tense to say the least
in a trench with my regiment been praying for peace
sh+llshocked and weather worn, let’s stick together
and move as one through this endeavor, thick as ever

through more smoke, more mirrors
more sweat, more tears
war vet more or less, rebels at your doorstep
supplying what’s demanded of us famine or feast
i’ll land on my feet, in the land of underhanded deceit we got
more smoke, more mirrors
more hopes, and fears to shake
hold her close wipe the tears from her face
keep supplying what’s demanded of us famine or feast
i’ll land on my feet, in the land of underhanded deceit

yeah
stand true, even if it mean i gotta stand alone
these streets talk, writing on the walls ol’ help you tag along
these deep thought, from a poet babblin’ in babylon
i seek peace, every now and then i get my battle on
as time heals, recognize the power what the mind wills
channeling the spirit with thought, call it divine sk!lls
code of the street, underground, delivered, signed sealed
the writing on the walls be profound, connected nine fields
as days pass, seasons ol change
that same kind ol plant the seeds of shame deep in your vein
our people trying to master struggle as she weep in the rain
we refrain, hold our tongues trying not to speak in vain
comfortably numb we rollin up just trying to ease the pain
f+ck with your chemistry reality won’t rearrange
it all come back around like karma baby peep the game
pay for our choices even if it’s hard to keep the change

through more smoke, more mirrors
more sweat, more tears
war vet more or less, rebels at your doorstep
supplying what’s demanded of us famine or feast
i’ll land on my feet, in the land of underhanded deceit we got
more smoke, more mirrors
more hopes, and fears to shake
hold her close wipe the tears from her face
keep supplying what’s demanded of us famine or feast
i’ll land on my feet, in the land of underhanded deceit



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