History In Disguise Lyrics - Singles - Werd (s.o.s)

[Werd] 

Well you can have allot of knowledge 

You can have allot of knowledge from books 

But do we know if thats the truth 

Or is it just one point of view 

[Jordan Butler] 

Aesthetic practices relaxes me perceive a state to elevate 

I graduate from hate and contemplate my thoughts romantically 

I touch upon a side of me that people rarely see, or could believe 

The theories I conceive I born and breath 

When moments flee I often wonder through the forest 

But Im blinded by the trees, self absorbed, touches bring me back 

Im kissed from the breeze, 

Calm and at peace, at least a moments like these 

When philosophies ease of off subject of me 

Invert my mind to gaze at inner eye projects obverted 

And then I battle through perplexities to see the truth and mysteries 

Hidden from my vision but lingering right in front of me 

In the dark, my only light, I hold the chain of a unicorn 

Comfortably secure Im in the safest of company 

Though the whisper he's the sinister a figure of heraldry 

Represented from the Scots and just as ancient as man 

Symbolic of our oppression always tethered and bound 

At the summit of heaven on the crest of an English crown 

Around his neck a sign of souverance, still pressing us down 

At times Im deep I further contemplate on life 

Plus the prospect of time, knowledge long lost, to the sands 

But till it resonates, just to drop gems in the mind 

And if you seek then you will find, solace and reflection 

Through the eye you hold inside (through the eye you hold inside) 

[Werd] 

Lets talks Caledonian from times Babylonian 

Existed yet restricted information we know within 

Until English controlling them, our leaders condoning them 

The Monarch of our nation played it basic with chosen sins 

That sing to the masses and lock up the truth 

Put a lion on your arms as you lie to the youth 

Put Christians in masses and teach them whats good 

And put chains on our symbol as its misunderstood 

Should, you want to turn to a soldier 

And fight for the Windsor, the Saxe-Coburg-Gotha 

Know that youre lower and just exist 

Since the Romans and Germans started landing their ships 

Im conscious Pontius Pilate was a Scot 

But connection of Scotland and Judea was lost 

When crucifixion brought a new law to our eyes 

History in disguise 

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