Dire Prep - Under The Surface

We need to get going, we need to get out of here
You ready
Beautiful, what I’ve become
Far from the usual
Seed, from the plum, the IT for me
Believing in one, symphony
Heart, Mind, Soul
Sliced by plight (Dark Wight)
Solar eclipse, lunar from the ruler, blind-sight
Vision without, I’m tuned in
Following the dream
Communicate with the team
(I’m tuned in) (Heart, Mind, Soul)
Following the dream
Communicate with the team
(Tuned in, get tuned in) (Mind, Soul)
Drop a couple triple beams
Following the dream
(Communicate with the team)
Tuned into surrounding I’ve found what has found me
Space that replaces my boundary
Meaning I’ve chased deeper than belief
If forces combine, if we receive
Fortune or find in nature
Connected to creation, one mind, inside and out
No doubt when it’s all figured out, I’ll be out, I use mine
I don’t choose to abuse it I fuse it, you will find it inside
Soul possessor, mental navigator, the inter vessel where less is more
Coordinator of the world
Creator of concern, event and discern
A firm consensus to be learned, never earned
Innate
Been here since birth through the roots of life and the rivers of reason
The Earth, the Universe and Us, One Being
Cold as the winter Sun, I bleed, sacrificed for the feed
What I need is one, mislead, repeating ‘til heat is on
Harvesting seed during season
I plead for reason I seem to be conceiving
Evidence, eternal relevance, the hell of it
The heaven-sent messages, calculated codes
Unlocking the unknown, is it a dream?
Are the bright whites at night, really light years, from me?
Substance of a blast of billions of years past this ripple in time
As crippled as I’m led to be, I can find the recipe to feed and meet destiny
After all, this world we call Earth
Would be nothing if it wasn’t for what’s Under The Surface
After all, this world we call Earth
Would be nothing if it wasn’t for what’s Under The Surface
(After all, After all)
After all, this world we call Earth
Would be nothing if it wasn’t for what’s Under The Surface
Tryna find the secret
Catch it, hold it, keep it, for myself
Breach to release stealth
Never felt but (in) the mind’s eye
Not the design, held to be true, incline
Listen: acquire your view
Believing your eyes, you seem to have the sight of a fool
Be silent, conceive guile, sonic boom
Blast dark magic!
Iconoclastic, fasten your seat belt
Prepare to retreat before trees were sea swell
Stare into the sky you and I flying free through space where time is divine
When the strong and the weak forces interact
Electromagnetic attraction
Gravity hitting the max
Relax, let forth, your soul
There’s so much more we’ve yet to behold
So much more we’ve yet to behold
So much more we’ve yet to be

Written by:
Ryan Willette

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