[Intro] Yeah… Turn the lights down. Face East. Listen. [Chorus] Hollow through till tomorrow, yeah the climate is freezing We don’t bow, we don’t crawl, we connect for a reason Precise degrees on the compass, the incense is bleeding Looking deep in the glass for the signs I been needing Hollow through till tomorrow, no anger is borrowed Walking out of the shadow, we stepping through sorrow Precise degrees on the compass, the incense is bleeding Lucifer open the gate, yeah it’s light we receiving [Verse 1] Hollow through till tomorrow. Anger never borrowed. Yeah, I’m the satanic freak. Don’t say it to him. Yuh say it to me. I don’t pray on my knees. I pray to a degree. I praise at the precise degrees. I face to the east. No don’t play with me, little mind games and cute messages, Cause you won’t ever find peace. If it’s something you want, I won’t know it till you speak. You may view me as weak, but there’s a difference you see. I got comfortable in cold environments, it’s what sets me free. To me temperatures aren’t degrees, It’s a hollow battlefield where to these demons I reach in honest intent and with respect, Nothing less. In search of the words people neglect and words they scared to speak, Also for strength and guidance so defeats never under my feet. Seems like it’s helping find peace, cause look what it did to me, Gave me power, intellect, strength and the health I needed, Instead of being afraid lost rejected and neglected dying on the steps. [Chorus] Hollow through till tomorrow, yeah the climate is freezing We don’t bow, we don’t crawl, we connect for a reason Precise degrees on the compass, the incense is bleeding Looking deep in the glass for the signs I been needing Hollow through till tomorrow, no anger is borrowed Walking out of the shadow, we stepping through sorrow Precise degrees on the compass, the incense is bleeding Lucifer open the gate, yeah it’s light we receiving [Verse 2] Got the cloth on the table, it’s matte black and steady Drew the lines of the sigil, the chalice is ready White wax to the left for the mental clarity Blow out the flame, cut the ties to reality Forty-eight hours, I’m tracking the timeline Sleeping in peace while he speaking in mind-rhymes Show me the sun at the peak of the mountain Waking up strong, drinking light from the fountain No blood on the paper, just ink and intention Bridging the gap to a higher dimension They talked down on my name, left me cold in the mud Now I talk to the morning star, stepping in flood Yeah, the teacher is patient, the boundaries are set I pay my respects for the things they forget The ritual closed and I’m back in my skin Look at the power I found from within [Chorus] Hollow through till tomorrow, yeah the climate is freezing We don’t bow, we don’t crawl, we connect for a reason Precise degrees on the compass, the incense is bleeding Looking deep in the glass for the signs I been needing Hollow through till tomorrow, no anger is borrowed Walking out of the shadow, we stepping through sorrow Precise degrees on the compass, the incense is bleeding Lucifer open the gate, yeah it’s light we receiving [Outro] Yeah… No lingering attachments. Go in peace. The ritual is closed.
