sound barriers within microphones I'm the lyrical body that your mind will always scrape to hold I am woman, hear me rhyme, our number's infinite, ahead
for the hustling flurry And as the wind arrives I cling to her eloquent cold skin and sigh The moon became my heart, pulsing the silver blood of thine
another Bridging matter and spirit The art of temperance - to bring about change Before the sacred keys - are gone from us forever I see beyond the black and silver
THOUGHT ANOTHER SIN, ANOTHER HOPE ANOTHER REASON TO AWAKE AND LIVE THIS LIFE Caught in silver clouds Enlightened by a mystic full moon You designed the
to be solar The moon's in the ninth house, an old star ordes Angular planets descending from their birthplace In tune with the infinite, desirable skyscraper
high majestic mountains The throne of might is slumbering Awakened now By the wizards' summonings Rebirth of dark infinities As the silhouette of a pale moon
she named it Hyperion And she made it a day of light and healing The second was silver And she colored the Moon And she named it Phoebe And she made
steel The end and infinity The eight moon the sixth day the year death The heatwave to grasp and consume your last breath Brought high on R marked silver
In the beginning Rimmed with wind and storm A great black wrath of infinite math Spat snarling into form And there was heaven Lit up with precious stones
And I've slept in my swag out in the desert, been humbled by infinity As the moon and the stars in glittering concert, turned desert sand to silver
little claws Hammering away at the pigeons eyebrow Climbing up your head as if were an elaborate childis climbing frame Oh, ladders to the moon With your cardboard page three paisley silver
s not fair Who I talk to? "Go he there, Nasir" YEA, POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! I WILL FOREVER BE THE ILLEST LYRICALLY!!! POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! POET LAUREATE INFINITY
In the beginning Rimmed with wind and storm A great black wrath of infinite math Spat snarling into form And there was Heaven Lit up with precious stones
Traduzione: Silver Moon. Infinito.
