Hyperborean Dreams Fliptrix

(Verse 1)
My heart's beating, like the tribes
Rising like the phoenix out the ashes
When I channel rhyme
Freedom of the mind
Ain't a crime but an alibi
Ignite the light body
Pull my arms back and forth
Forth and back, back and forth
Then I'm taking flight
There's a star, there's a star
There's a Star Being
High up in the sky
Don't be startled when you see them
In essence they're
Getting more present
AM to the PM
Trust in the heart
Don't trust in the P.M
Real eyes, realise
Real lies see them
With the three of them
Pinecone
Replicated shape
Stays key to the seat
Of the soul of your being
Gold lights healing
No time to reason
Ghost in the speaker
Bringing heat
For the evening
Opening the curtain
Then enveloped
By a purple light
Lightning strikes fireflies
Dying on a rainbow vibe
Mind frame mesmerised
Photogenic exercise
Saving memories
Every millisecond
Is well advised
Where do you exist
If there's no such thing as time?
Where do you exist
If there's no such thing as time?