Текст Ghostemane – Crucible

Sew my eyes shut so I can see no evil again
I am the beast that you pray not to see before bed
Somebody said they were sick of me sayin’ I’d rather be dead
Well I guess that’s just because you cannot comprehend

I am the mage but I never thought I would see
So many kids who pretend they love Mr. Crowley
Put down your mic before you end up being like me
Trapped in a black and white world you can see in any pic of me
I was 17 walkin’ in the middle of the street trynna get laid out
Dad died and nobody knew why I just wanted to be with him under the ground
Turnin’ the pages of my Kybalion
All of the intuition inside of me keeps on fightin’ but I won’t deny a fire inside of me I connect to the all and I am a molecule relative to the space and the time

Time runnin’ out
I’m runnin’ out
I’m runnin’ out of reasons to die (reasons to die!…)
Keepin’ on, I keep, keepin’ on I keep
Trynna get to the bottom of why I’m alive

Time runnin’ out
I’m runnin’ out
I’m runnin’ out of reasons to die (reasons to die!…)
Keepin’ on, I keep, keepin’ on I keep
Trynna get to the bottom of why I’m alive

Sew my eyes shut so I can see no evil again
I am the beast that you pray not to see before bed
Somebody said they were sick of me sayin’ I’d rather be dead
Well I guess that’s just because you cannot comprehend