Mescal Rite 2 Lyrics - Anonymous - Tomahawk

Chanting 

I'm the happy ghost wandering the horizon 

The self-aggravating master divine 

And I'll be reborn under a human disguise 

In the circle of smoke 'round the fire in your eyes 

With the perfect assurance of a master hand 

I will paint you a picture of the master plan 

With none of your reasons and none of your rhyme 

Give me two scoops of sugar and the world is just fine 

Sing it 

Onyxes and granites and mothers-of-pearl 

And the rings of gold and the marbled swirls 

And the endless folds of glistening wings 

Watch them bubbling effortlessly, colours sink 

Smrgsbord of vision and an orgy of taste 

And the conspiracies and the sacreds are graced 

With a sense of the past, I'm behind in the race 

All the cravens in the world won't eclipse my embrace 

Sing it 

Like water we're flowing, like water we're cool 

Flowing upstream and down into the pool 

Going to the ocean can't explain it away 

And ya hear my words and to enter the bay 

While at the ending you've committed no crime 

Just open your ears and let my voice be your guide 

Keep your hands off the trigger, I'm controlling this ride 

Irrigate the green fields of your caverns inside 

Sing it