Strata
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Strata was released on June 5, 2026 by KATANA as a part of the album Katana 008
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KATANA
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KATANA
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KATANA
Producer
Lyrics
Ghosting through the block
While the city starts to breathe like a graveyard
Beneath the feet of a sovereign who’s refusing to grieve
Wiping the sweat of the struggle with a gospel that I’m forced to weave
Inside a spiral descent that most would never believe
The smell of the success is just a poison in the lock of the gate
But I’m the one who writes the law and the mission upon the heavy iron plate
Loving the weight of the fate
While I’m piling up the power to negate
The hate of the herd that’s stuck in a static loop
No hesitation on the trigger of the self-overcoming mission
Dodging the opposition with a professional spiritual intuition
Until I gain the top position in this recurring vision
I’m the architect of the abyss
Making every single cut with precision
Embracing the gravity of every recurring vanity
While we’re dancing in the dust of a cosmic galaxy
Just a sovereign spirit seeking a ghost of sanity
Inside this iron cage of humanity
Every recurring vanity
While we’re dancing in the dust
Marinating in the shadows of a diamond-studded sorrow
While I'm borrowing from the void just to survive until tomorrow
Seeing the armor start to crack
As the weight of the karma begins to follow
The hollow dreams of a king with a throne that’s starting to feel so narrow
I’m defining the drive in the center of the tectonic grain
Washing the vintage blood with the friction of the core’s pain
Because the paper in the bag is just a static loop in the rain
While I’m standing in the fissures
Trying to break the cycle of the mental chain
While we’re dancing in the dust
Ghosting through the block
While the city starts to breathe like a graveyard
Beneath the feet of a sovereign who’s refusing to grieve
Wiping the sweat of the struggle with a gospel that I’m forced to weave
Inside a spiral descent that most would never believe
The smell of the success is just a poison in the lock of the gate
But I’m the one who writes the law and the mission upon the heavy iron plate
Loving the weight of the fate
While I’m piling up the power to negate
The hate of the herd
Every sin is a seed in the strata
That I’ve already sown
Reaping the wisdom of the abyss
That I’ve built on my own
No longer chasing the chills
Of a ghost that’s already flown
I’m the only master of the chaos
That I’ve ever truly known
Written by: KATANA

