From the recording Wage Peace Vol. 1: Mortal Gods
The title track for Wage Peace Vol 1: Mortal Gods, this song sets the tone of the album.
Lyrics
Ooh this shit is poppin’ off
Hit the tarmac
I’m getting prepped for my takeoff
Levitate like magic, man
Ooh the engine fails, and I fucking crash and burn
Traumatic impact
If I survive a lesson I will learn
Despite the chaos, a part of me emerges
Consciousness, grasp it
Before I forget (who I am)
Returning to the womb through an agonizing death
This is our purpose
The reason we are born
I am a mortal
I am a mortal god
This is my purpose
This is the new punk rock
I am a mortal
I am a mortal god
And so are you…
We are in a simulation, trials and tribulation testing us
Heavenly bodies above; benign entities conspiring with the universe to get us to the next level of consciousness
Ghosts from the future and the past coalesce inside of us
This is our purpose
The reason we are born
I am a mortal
I am a mortal god
This is my purpose
This is the new punk rock
I am a mortal
I am a mortal god
I am powerful
Master all my demons
Take your shirt off
Lift your skirt up
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