Cryptyc - Látom Lyrics

The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom
I just wanna take a minute to vent
Today I started thinking maybe it was a bad idea to devote myself to rap
Having thoughts of my decisions
Mind filling up with anxiety and regret, am I felicity
Every time I go to do something right
I end up burning myself in the process of trying to fuel the fire
While holding the candle light, it always comes back to bite ya
If you look closely you can still see the scars left from the lighter
Maybe I am an infernal, a demon trapped in the human world struggling to adapt
Can't even chill out on my time off
Cause I rhyme to turn all of these thoughts of hardened days to rap
Hear my journal I wrote it out on this track
Turn my fears to sulfur and strike it just like a match
I look like an open book but open my pad and you'll see that I wear a mask
Broken from the treatment 'stead of growing stronger from the flames
I cracked under the pressure then I snapped
Seared no bleeding been baked before now drinking is the only way
To combat the ember's from peaking imagine
That How convenient hop from one addiction
To another a natural fein it's just like I said a lowly demon is all I am
The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom
I keep hearing the call of the void shouting trying to reach me
The devil gave me a contract but if I don't have a soul tell me how the fuck could I sell it
Adolla linked to thee evangelist feel the grace of a pillar dwarfing foreshadowing
The illest of deaths by milatent task the villan is set
To cause spotanious combustion in effect
The realist of breath presses up and against the mic
To reveal my confessions of sins, that I commit
Blessed with the everlasting ecence of red
That escapes from my mouth through the base of my lips
Feel the heat and the power of using one's mental prowess
To align words in and out of order while capturing bliss
From the nether to the plains of the rotten hellish scapes filled with skeletal remains
To the heavens where the Angel's rest, now death has crept it's way into the test of pain
And all the youth still feel the same it's a mess that can't be contained
Blood and flesh protect the brain from physical hits but wait
What's protecting us from loosing our minds and shooting are light's out
Cause I know for a fact medicine doesn't always keep is from finding out
What lerks in the after life, fight the doubts
The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom

The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom
I just wanna take a minute to vent
Today I started thinking maybe it was a bad idea to devote myself to rap
Having thoughts of my decisions
Mind filling up with anxiety and regret, am I felicity
Every time I go to do something right
I end up burning myself in the process of trying to fuel the fire
While holding the candle light, it always comes back to bite ya
If you look closely you can still see the scars left from the lighter
Maybe I am an infernal, a demon trapped in the human world struggling to adapt
Can't even chill out on my time off
Cause I rhyme to turn all of these thoughts of hardened days to rap
Hear my journal I wrote it out on this track
Turn my fears to sulfur and strike it just like a match
I look like an open book but open my pad and you'll see that I wear a mask
Broken from the treatment 'stead of growing stronger from the flames
I cracked under the pressure then I snapped
Seared no bleeding been baked before now drinking is the only way
To combat the ember's from peaking imagine
That How convenient hop from one addiction
To another a natural fein it's just like I said a lowly demon is all I am
The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom
I keep hearing the call of the void shouting trying to reach me
The devil gave me a contract but if I don't have a soul tell me how the fuck could I sell it
Adolla linked to thee evangelist feel the grace of a pillar dwarfing foreshadowing
The illest of deaths by milatent task the villan is set
To cause spotanious combustion in effect
The realist of breath presses up and against the mic
To reveal my confessions of sins, that I commit
Blessed with the everlasting ecence of red
That escapes from my mouth through the base of my lips
Feel the heat and the power of using one's mental prowess
To align words in and out of order while capturing bliss
From the nether to the plains of the rotten hellish scapes filled with skeletal remains
To the heavens where the Angel's rest, now death has crept it's way into the test of pain
And all the youth still feel the same it's a mess that can't be contained
Blood and flesh protect the brain from physical hits but wait
What's protecting us from loosing our minds and shooting are light's out
Cause I know for a fact medicine doesn't always keep is from finding out
What lerks in the after life, fight the doubts
The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom