Jazz You're Losing Me


Fire in the night sky of blackenned dust
Smacks of lust for the lands of blackenned us
Day awakes, blame flames for the day's escape
Holding onto shores of these global lakes
I'm cold and awake hold scapes of the distant future
Of visions of love that preceded the kamasutra
In the cradle of existence dismissed in the scriptures
Globally exotic but to these eyes, local fixtures
I see my parents in my son and daughter
Of the earth
Dismayed at the thought of this bitch's worth
This is new, a product of this bitch's brew
Beauty burns in futility and I'm missing you.
I wonder what is maded of Yssis, Osiris?
Burned until a lightenned view of He in the iris
What will the fire beneath the cauldron buy us?
A horrible nightmare of what is to be denied us.
My existence is one of peace, I dare not believe the shaman
Curse the visions of hatred, later days and dying
Shun the vision, shun the perception, spite precision
Alkebu-lan is my land, abscond! You unholy mission!
I am because we are, and we are here to Be
Fuck this muthafuckin' bitches brew

Jazz, you're losing me...

Jazz, you're losing me...

Jazz, you're losing me...