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God Complex (feat. C.O.N-Vers)
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Utwór God Complex (feat. C.O.N-Vers) został wydany 30 lipca 2026 przez High Focus Records jako część albumu Zero Point Modulations (Vol. 1)
30 lipca 2026
WytwórniaHigh Focus Records
JęzykEnglish
BPM139
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

You ask me if I have a God complex?
Let me tell you something
I am God
I'll swing serrated palms in death, the arts in silence
Watching souls depart, skill and violence
Vibrance ending life upon its final part
A killer's charm
Scribble out obituaries with severed arms
And send a lifeless heart to heal the wounds within a lover's scars
The less advanced succumb to their fate within a mystic's glass
My suit of armour future-proof, gold like Anunnaki stars
I travel back to days of past, God within a failing class
Regurgitate technologies, I bring 'em close to worlds apart
Recreating life below the looking glass, a simple task
A simple work of art for when imagination need a spark
Manipulating histories and sealed within a golden ark
Of covenant's commands from one to ten to keep his people calm
Still at large, truth remaining lost behind a hateful laugh
Look into the skies and yet we're hiding where the seas are dark
Seasons pass, sharpening the blade for when the peace departs
Flaming swords a symbol of the light along this hellish path
I swing swords when I bring war
I'm coming forth with the killing talk
My soul absorbed in a villain's form
I pull the cobra clutch from a figure four
Swing swords when I bring war
I'm coming forth with the killing talk
My soul absorbed in a villain's form
I pull the cobra clutch from a figure four
The battles in the heavens keep raining down
Gods walk mortal where the people might snatch their crown
We see the winners catching losses when they finding out
That what goes around almost always seems to come about
There's only one way of falling from the pinnacle
That's down within the dirt where all the sinners lurking sinister
Drowning in the valleys where the chances of deliverance
Are ignorant and blind, disparaging your mere existence
Articulated tricksters reconfiguring the scriptures
Spreading dissidence amongst the lost until their vision crimson
Embarking on a mission to change the way the current ripples
'Til tidal waves swallow up the lands and leave it crippled
That's suicidal thinking when the options are in the millions
The optics leave you wise to any tricks that they considering
Alone I stand, no co-conspirators or affiliates
Just me and my swords swing 'til I'm dead, broken and injured
I swing swords when I bring war
I'm coming forth with the killing talk
My soul absorbed in a villain's form
I pull the cobra clutch from a figure four
Swing swords when I bring war
I'm coming forth with the killing talk
My soul absorbed in a villain's form
I pull the cobra clutch from a figure four
I swing swords when I bring war
I'm coming forth with the killing talk
My soul absorbed in a villain's form
I pull the cobra clutch from a figure four
Swing swords when I bring war
I'm coming forth with the killing talk
My soul absorbed in a villain's form
I pull the cobra clutch from a figure four
Written by: Obiesie Adibuah, Oli Bourne
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