Hey, recognize I got a new name, get up on this I got a new name, get up on this I got a new name, get up on this I got a new name, get up on this I
Hit it This is a broadcast from the universe Supersonic bond, metaphor, megahertz I'm on a mission with the mic in the holster Spread the love from coast
Dressed up and nowhere to go I am looking for the mirror in the sky Make me row my boat out to the sea But they're knocking on my door again Dressed
I was down to my very last song Didn?t even know which way to go Couldn?t believe that this was happening I said, "God, please don?t put me back" I didn
Verse 1: Mic check, never eva lose the respect Of hip-hop, roamin the streets in the mecca I don't suck and jive and I don't dilly dally I keep the crowd
Yellow heaven World is yellow Freedom, oh yeah Feel your sorrow 5:35 and I'm living senseless Just another homie picking on the defenseless Don't request
Feeling stuck, self-loathing, shoe gazing? Pesky flies getting you down? Try new supersonic flypaper It's catchy and it's pop Flypaper, do it again,
Sometimes the way we look at life can be too serious Cuz were dancin by the pale moon light I wake up in the morning and I feel delerious Cuz of something
You say you love me but then you turn and walk away All for a love not even born yesterday I see you on the streets and you just pass me by You think
Long ago, before the Third Great Cataclysm reshaped the face of creation, one nation rose above all others in the antediluvian world... Atlantis. [The Atlantean
[The Imperator of the Night (Hearken to the Attestation of the Sinistrous):] For it is the iniquity of man which compels him to these tenebrous gates,
[The Oracle of Logres:] It was a time of change. The descendants of the Atlantean mages had fallen before the New Praesidium, and the wolves were baying
dare admit. I believe that beneath the ice-veiled surface of that southernmost continent lie the remnants of time-lost civilisations which were ancient even before fabled Atlantis
Beneath the ice, the endless ice of Pangaea's now axial Eternally frozen frontier Entombed for countless millions of years The lost cities of Antarctica
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vast seas rise forth like a great ravenous beast, a devouring maelstrom of cataclysmic fury; and the gleaming spires and citadels of proud, ancient Atlantis
[The Thaumaturgist:] The Great Eye of the Universe opens! Through this astral art the secrets of the cosmos are mine to know... for the stars are my dominion
with the legendary Atlantis foremost amongst them, spanned the circumference of the globe. The initial passage, seemingly a celebration of Atlantis Ascendant