Chester P - The Initiation Process lyrics
[Chester P - The Initiation Process lyrics]
I think any reasonable person can
Conclude that the redemption
Of the world, if it's to be achieved
Can only be achieved through
Magic it's too late
For science it's too late
For hortatory politics
My minds reflections in kaleidoscopic shadow
I was crawling through the tropics tryna'
Blossom on a drop of rain
How many thunder clapping moments til
I found myself enlightened
On the corner stone of shadow
With a block of pain?
Is this something to remember
Like the aching sand
Of mother earth erupting, volcanic isolation
My vocation is the reason for these
Tremors and the quaking ground
How many bars you gonna write about
This journey to the shallows
Of your soul before the burden
Starts to weigh you down?
Walking knee deep in the swamp
Weed of a bad morning
The black forms in my mind are a vacant land
And information is a gathering
Cloud of a sandstorm
Truth is nothing more than
A glistening grain of
Sand in the desert of no returning
Address the population with death
As the post code cogs of a wheel turning the
Grip of a choke hold, searching for delirium
The journey of a fool is
Unfolding the path before me
I found myself lost in the form
Where you last saw me
The chariot of self is the ship
That I've set sail in
On these meditative waves to the
Shores with the next shaman
My life's a thread in this universal tapestry
The Bacchus of a modern time, glory Dionysius
I was searching for my Isis
The queen of the last Discordians
And total chaos was part
Of our final strategy
And when it's time to
Disappear into the cavities
Prometheus was rising defying the
Laws of gravity the twins are intertwined
Serpents of caduceus
Awaken Kundalini the card of
The ancient magus
This arcanum of self is an archangel
In a tarot card reflection formulating
In the vapors of life
The final gamble got me shaking the dice
Taking step towards the edge to
Start creating the light
The journey of a fool is a journey indeed
The hangman's waiting by the tree for me
The initiation process
Slow steps to a slow death and I'm back again
The journey of a fool is a journey indeed
The hangman's waiting by the tree for me
The initiation process
Slow steps to a slow death and I'm back again
Conclude that the redemption
Of the world, if it's to be achieved
Can only be achieved through
Magic it's too late
For science it's too late
For hortatory politics
My minds reflections in kaleidoscopic shadow
I was crawling through the tropics tryna'
Blossom on a drop of rain
How many thunder clapping moments til
I found myself enlightened
On the corner stone of shadow
With a block of pain?
Is this something to remember
Like the aching sand
Of mother earth erupting, volcanic isolation
My vocation is the reason for these
Tremors and the quaking ground
How many bars you gonna write about
This journey to the shallows
Of your soul before the burden
Starts to weigh you down?
Walking knee deep in the swamp
Weed of a bad morning
The black forms in my mind are a vacant land
And information is a gathering
Cloud of a sandstorm
Truth is nothing more than
A glistening grain of
Sand in the desert of no returning
Address the population with death
As the post code cogs of a wheel turning the
Grip of a choke hold, searching for delirium
The journey of a fool is
Unfolding the path before me
I found myself lost in the form
Where you last saw me
The chariot of self is the ship
That I've set sail in
On these meditative waves to the
Shores with the next shaman
My life's a thread in this universal tapestry
The Bacchus of a modern time, glory Dionysius
I was searching for my Isis
The queen of the last Discordians
And total chaos was part
Of our final strategy
And when it's time to
Disappear into the cavities
Prometheus was rising defying the
Laws of gravity the twins are intertwined
Serpents of caduceus
Awaken Kundalini the card of
The ancient magus
This arcanum of self is an archangel
In a tarot card reflection formulating
In the vapors of life
The final gamble got me shaking the dice
Taking step towards the edge to
Start creating the light
The journey of a fool is a journey indeed
The hangman's waiting by the tree for me
The initiation process
Slow steps to a slow death and I'm back again
The journey of a fool is a journey indeed
The hangman's waiting by the tree for me
The initiation process
Slow steps to a slow death and I'm back again