(Intro – parlé, accent UK) Yeah… listen. Something below… always watching. [Verse 1 – rap sec, saccadé] They told me God was in the sky In the book, in the preacher’s eye But when I cried, there was no reply Just silence, stars, and empty nights I walked through fire just to find my name Didn’t need crowns, didn’t need shame No throne, no rules to please Just that force deep under my knees [Pre-Chorus – spoken with rising tone] Maybe I’m wrong… maybe I’m free Still feel something… watching me [Chorus – scandé, hymne UK rap] I don’t pray to the sky above But I believe in something that feels like love In every breath, in every fall It pulls me close, it sees it all Not a man, not a holy name But something below that knows my pain It holds me down when no one can Not a god… but more than man [Verse 2 – drill flow, plus agressif] Peace ain’t temples, peace ain’t fear It’s the voices only I can hear Faith ain’t faces, faith ain’t lies It’s the fire burning in my eyes Don’t need a saviour to tell me worth I found grace just walking the earth Every scar, every lesson clear Every step just brought me here [Pre-Chorus – plus tendu] Maybe I’m blind… but I still see A light that burns inside of me [Chorus – plus explosif, slogans répétés] I don’t pray to the sky above But I believe in something that feels like love In every breath, in every fall It pulls me close, it sees it all Not a man, not a holy name But something below that knows my pain It holds me down when no one can Not a god… but more than man [Bridge – rap rapide, drill bounce] Lost, found, crown’s gone Still that voice just keeps me strong Dark nights, no angels near Still that spark is loud and clear If that’s not faith, then what is real? Truth below’s the only feel [Final Chorus – scandé, voix superposées] I don’t pray to the sky above But I believe in something that feels like love In every wound, in every scar It watched me crawl, it knows who we are No commandments, no burning sky Just truth that never said goodbye It saved me without a plan Not a god… but more than man (Outro – parlé, grave) Not a god… but more than man.
