Formatting the truth in intricate lone phrases
Might be the wrong soothe, instead I'll be off pages
Be off script, be off it, and offer a (hand) just to (raise) it
We divided in our (road), (split in path) because of (races)
I know which road gon' glow, and I know which road gon' leave us and
I know which one gon (blow) and I know which one gon' (phoenix), and
I know I'm calling for, acceptance to other people, then
Pretend to be perfect, knowing I don't belong in steeples, damn
Know it's harder to act than to speak to the wise and
Hypocritical tendencies, I'm repeating sins
I'm willing to learn, yet seeing that I need some more guidance
Might be needing a (hand) before I go off on a (limb)
Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I face down my killer
I'm way down, no winners
Double (language), no (fillers)
No grace now, I'm quitting
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
Might be difficult to see through it with all my passion
My name is formed, my word is bond, I know because through actions
Lying through my teeth, I neglected through all my (masking)
Then (carried/Carrey) guilt to (makeup) for it in a better (fashion)
Africa, my land is in jeopardy through the masses
Black on white and white on black, God showed us all examples
Yet ignoring has made us sicker than eating the fruit
We constantly do, truth is we're addicted to searching You
But then why God? (Division) (subtracted) us (uniting)
And (churches) won't (add) much, they're (multiplying) all the voilence
I pray to Lord we find You before all we have is to clash
I would swerve out this lane, but I was only taught how to crash, damn
Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I face down my killer
I'm way down, no winners
Double (language), no (fillers)
No grace now, I'm quitting
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
Louis, the name I was given at birth, my truth
Louis, I know it means nothing when brought to you
Louis, my progress in debt with all of my pain
My judgement is carried out, there's nothing on earth to gain
It's likely, this pen will come back to bite me
It's likely, the psychic graves know psychic grace
It's likely, if I contain my fighting name
It's likely, but I've been cleaning up my act
Anno IV - Vessel's Salvation Lyrics
Anno IV - Vessel's Salvation Lyrics
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Formatting the truth in intricate lone phrases
Might be the wrong soothe, instead I'll be off pages
Be off script, be off it, and offer a (hand) just to (raise) it
We divided in our (road), (split in path) because of (races)
I know which road gon' glow, and I know which road gon' leave us and
I know which one gon (blow) and I know which one gon' (phoenix), and
I know I'm calling for, acceptance to other people, then
Pretend to be perfect, knowing I don't belong in steeples, damn
Know it's harder to act than to speak to the wise and
Hypocritical tendencies, I'm repeating sins
I'm willing to learn, yet seeing that I need some more guidance
Might be needing a (hand) before I go off on a (limb)
Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I face down my killer
I'm way down, no winners
Double (language), no (fillers)
No grace now, I'm quitting
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
Might be difficult to see through it with all my passion
My name is formed, my word is bond, I know because through actions
Lying through my teeth, I neglected through all my (masking)
Then (carried/Carrey) guilt to (makeup) for it in a better (fashion)
Africa, my land is in jeopardy through the masses
Black on white and white on black, God showed us all examples
Yet ignoring has made us sicker than eating the fruit
We constantly do, truth is we're addicted to searching You
But then why God? (Division) (subtracted) us (uniting)
And (churches) won't (add) much, they're (multiplying) all the voilence
I pray to Lord we find You before all we have is to clash
I would swerve out this lane, but I was only taught how to crash, damn
Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I face down my killer
I'm way down, no winners
Double (language), no (fillers)
No grace now, I'm quitting
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
Louis, the name I was given at birth, my truth
Louis, I know it means nothing when brought to you
Louis, my progress in debt with all of my pain
My judgement is carried out, there's nothing on earth to gain
It's likely, this pen will come back to bite me
It's likely, the psychic graves know psychic grace
It's likely, if I contain my fighting name
It's likely, but I've been cleaning up my act
Might be the wrong soothe, instead I'll be off pages
Be off script, be off it, and offer a (hand) just to (raise) it
We divided in our (road), (split in path) because of (races)
I know which road gon' glow, and I know which road gon' leave us and
I know which one gon (blow) and I know which one gon' (phoenix), and
I know I'm calling for, acceptance to other people, then
Pretend to be perfect, knowing I don't belong in steeples, damn
Know it's harder to act than to speak to the wise and
Hypocritical tendencies, I'm repeating sins
I'm willing to learn, yet seeing that I need some more guidance
Might be needing a (hand) before I go off on a (limb)
Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I face down my killer
I'm way down, no winners
Double (language), no (fillers)
No grace now, I'm quitting
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
Might be difficult to see through it with all my passion
My name is formed, my word is bond, I know because through actions
Lying through my teeth, I neglected through all my (masking)
Then (carried/Carrey) guilt to (makeup) for it in a better (fashion)
Africa, my land is in jeopardy through the masses
Black on white and white on black, God showed us all examples
Yet ignoring has made us sicker than eating the fruit
We constantly do, truth is we're addicted to searching You
But then why God? (Division) (subtracted) us (uniting)
And (churches) won't (add) much, they're (multiplying) all the voilence
I pray to Lord we find You before all we have is to clash
I would swerve out this lane, but I was only taught how to crash, damn
Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I face down my killer
I'm way down, no winners
Double (language), no (fillers)
No grace now, I'm quitting
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
No grave now, I'm (digging)
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
My name is formed, my word is bond, it's all I have
Louis, the name I was given at birth, my truth
Louis, I know it means nothing when brought to you
Louis, my progress in debt with all of my pain
My judgement is carried out, there's nothing on earth to gain
It's likely, this pen will come back to bite me
It's likely, the psychic graves know psychic grace
It's likely, if I contain my fighting name
It's likely, but I've been cleaning up my act
Writer: Jean Fourie
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