Ascension Video (MV)

Agni the Vagabond
Don Juan swan Song
Three prong
Mental ticking time bomb
Truth was his drug
Realized it could synthesized
Putting contact lenses
On the third eye
Crest on thrones
Effigies in homes
God in poems
Clones through progeny
Prophets robbing me
Carbon copy bozons
Splitting photons
Diminished the clan cast them out
Village fools big boi and three stacks
They said God left them
And wont give him his beat back
Rhythms circadian
Days nocturnal
Nights journaled by the sun
Helios seemed bummed
Time runs
Galick gun starter pistol
Dirt covered gem clear as crystal
A lot or a little.
Said the oracle he found the in the slums
Gave the old hag bread
Took one bite, flash of light
Turned her spite into a seraphim
Agni grasped her hand
Asking for blessing
He awoke forgetting but longing

He awoke forgetting but longing

And there was the ascension...