Reflections – John Paul O.T.E.: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

John Paul O.T.E.

Reflections

Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Reflections został wydany 23 września 2025 przez Sacred Heart Melody jako część albumu Reflections - Single

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumReflections - Single

Data wydania23 września 2025

WytwórniaSacred Heart Melody

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM80

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Brian L'Oiseau

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Brian L'Oiseau

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Cory James McNallan

Cory James McNallan

Producer, Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

It's the divine ascent

Women bear children, they bear their sons and daughters

Men beget children, this is the divine order

We believe in God's son, the One, only begotten

We speak of God's truth in society that's forgotten

The serpent sons, drunk off a hate, so they be plotting

Children of darkness, in our light, always we hot them

Burn to the core, for the LORD is our Light

The LORD's, burning ones shine His glory throughout the night

We wear those white garments, beholding God in our sight

One with the wind that carries us in our flight

We cried out to God, and suffered during the plight

Behold those chaste virgins, who never leaving His side

Flaming ones, flaming the sparks, it's only right

When we were once broken, all of y'all wanted to fight

But now, that y'all smoking, y'all running on every side

The holy ones, stubble consuming, you wanna hide

Mirrors and reflections, in mirrors I see reflections

In patterns of prophecy there is a sacred timeline

History repeats, yet the blind leading the blind

Seers comprehend, and understand the times

Mirrors and reflections, in mirrors I see reflections

In patterns of prophecy there is a sacred timeline

History repeats, yet the blind leading the blind

Seers comprehend, and understand the signs

In Springtime, he told you the doom will be prophesied

Running from the flames, you swallowing all ya pride

The lies you inherited, maybe your god is blind

And deaf to your cries, perhaps, there's on his mind

A coming vacation, maybe he tryna to eat

Maybe, he too hungry to see you falling asleep

No need to cut yourselves, false prophets already tried

The fire came from heaven, fo' hunnid and fidy died

Fiery flames, flesh on the street, come birds eat

All ye, fowls that fly, in midst of heaven

Come, gather yourselves, come and feast on leaven

Come feast on flesh of kings, on flesh of the captains

The flesh of the mighty men, who never thought would happen

The fall of the great whore, as they killed poor

They took all that they possessed, and came for more

Come feast, birds of the sky, Father settled the score

Mirrors and reflections, in mirrors I see reflections

In patterns of prophecy there is a sacred timeline

History repeats, yet the blind leading the blind

Seers comprehend, and understand the times

Mirrors and reflections, in mirrors I see reflections

In patterns of prophecy there is a sacred timeline

History repeats, yet the blind leading the blind

Seers comprehend, and understand the signs

What you thought, that only you possessed high technology

Did he not create the earth, and forge all the galaxies

Did he not send down his eyes, to watch all of your doings

All of the nations mourned, seeing the flames of her ruin

Babylon is fallen, is fallen, suddenly fallen

It's become the habitation of every foul spirit

They wail, from a distance, for fear of her flames

Seeing the smoke of her burning, they recall The Name

And after His great judgment, never to be the same

The merchants of the earth weep and mourn her pain

Never again shall they partake in her sumptuous goods

Goods of silver and gold, green and crypto currency

Electrical equipment, goods of advanced machinery

Goods of mineral fuels, goods of mineral oils

Goods of ivory cars, ivory ships and space vessels

Goods of the bodies and the souls of men that were sold within

Her name is Mystery, The Great Whore of Babylon

So John Paul, why, break it down for me brother, why now

Because now is the time to awaken, to awaken out of sleep Gus

So you climbed the ladder brother, did I hear you right, you ascended

By the grace of God beloved, Father removed the veil

I'm dirt, I'm a worm, I'm dung, I'm so unworthy man

So now what, lemme know what's next, what we bout to do

We finna be about our Father's business, till it's time to lay down

Preaching to all willing to hear as Jesus did

Written by: Brian L'Oiseau

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