Algorithm - Escalator lyrics

These tunes we perform

be only a score

for ritual endured

When we uphold the pure cure

Humanity- The all-time great ungifted

Needing presence in the present to lift it

Spiritual growth a breath away but still resisted

These thoughts valid for our time

This flame shines

Its aim

to inspire

before we expire

Hear psalms happily sung by the angel's choir

Fire back don't let the escalator backfire

A man born to fight reckless for his ideals

Food for thought, deep concentration, struggle for the meal

Never at odds with what my gut feels

I rush to my destiny with the speed of the wings on

Mercury's heels

It gets me to move swiftly

Chances of success fifty-fifty

Cut corners off these squares and give 'em 360

The ills of society are in us

We the sinners

looking for someone to forgive us

In a wicked world hoping our children outlive us

Some offspring meet the doctor's saber and never the cradle

Homicide committed in pre-natal

Most crime stories end as death fable

Seth P. mortician, magician, musician

whose music is fatal

Realm Disciples struggle with the mud in the soul

Our cold stares are bold

I relate to the book of Job

Claw my way to the apex on knee and elbows

Such thoughts terrifies those

who never chose

to think with such imagination

This is liberation

poison in the rat race

Pavlovian salivation

rabid slobberin' salvation