Trevor Thomas Revelations Shane Haisten Verse 1 Trevor Thomas Revelations in a crypt which is still in creation In relation, to the ones leading nations To the end of generation with no explanation Is this how our lives are worn thin? Giving in to the ones who want them? Who want control of what you are within? And are your left with is bone and skin? We were left this and we created was known as evilness Yet we deny the truth of what it really is So it takes our kids Into the darkest abyss So cold, the evil creeps its way into our homes The media leaves a stain, turns mold And it sticks in our heads til were old Leaving us corrupt in the soul Chorus Shane Haisten So now you wanna walk down the road like you sought your own M.O The shoes didnt fit your toes, youre ripping hopes, always leave alone All the friends and foes, the hits and goes, you figure its about time We blowing your mind tonight with the light that you lost right with the rhyme Verse 2 Shane Haisten You know its not hard to tell that youre not in control Youre just a yard sale sinking I think you couldnt even buy a float But who would ever know me and Trevor would go We makin art and we flowing, just the kids in the dark Two studios and heart, leave a mark on the target then we going Say Im never feeling vacant, so pick up all your patience and break it, and sanction Yourself from my mind gone ancient, to a time where I find cold elevation Dont hang up the pelt with no rank on the belt, now we blow your mind and the difference you can tell Ive got an alphabet to spell, so pack your travel bags set sail, little buddy yous a fail Chorus Verse 3 Trevor Thomas Making the way for the dreams in hand Its the way Ill go their the goals I demand And it dont make sense how you backstabbed You chose the club over the life you planned I thought they were dreams? But you avoided them like nightmares And so it seemed you were like flares You were a beast nothing compared But Im here finnin and killing the way Pushing down anybody who stands in my way Lyrical spitting, music in my own way Maniacal, insaniacal, now its on the page Insane cause Im driving the plane not following routes, doing my own thing And it pains my logical brain, let me explain, my emotions pave the way, it keeps me sane Chorus Outro Revelations in a crypt which still in creation in relation You know its not hard to tell that your not in control I thought they were dreams? This was only the beginning. This was only the Prologue, but you arent ready Black Prophecy for whats to come next The Epilogue
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