Mystic mountain shaman (Remastered) (Cover)

[HOOK – repeatable] (medicine circle chant-like) I’ve walked these mountains, herbs in my hand  Power in silence, wisdom in the land  Purity first, intent is the key ( inhale) Learn from the old ways, listen to me... [VERSE 1 – KRS-style internal rhyme] Decades in the mist, I’ve seen hearts pretend Witches and charlatans think magic they can bend Herbs in their satchels, smoke in the skies Without true intent, the spirit denies Roots in my pocket, fire in my eyes Every potion I make, every truth I advise Energy flows where authenticity reigns False acts crumble, only truth remains [BREAK] Step light, breathe deep, hear the mountain wind  oooooooooh oooooooohh The lesson is timeless, the circle will begin. [VERSE 2 – medium-fast] I teach through the seasons, frost, sun, and rain Discipline in the body, clarity in the brain Magic ain’t flashy, it’s the quiet you feel It’s the root in the soil, it’s the heart that’s real Imitation falters, shortcuts decay Real power grows in the patient way Every leaf, every stone, every drop of the stream Teaches the student what real magic means [HOOK – repeat] I’ve walked these mountains, herbs in my hand .. Power in silence, wisdom in the land ... Purity first, intent is the key ... Learn from the old ways, listen to me .. [VERSE 3 – faster, punchy internal rhymes] Step with respect, the mountain observes Every motion is sacred, every lesson deserves Attention, focus, discipline, heart Magic’s a lifestyle, not a flashy art I’ve seen fakes stumble, lost in their smoke They mimic my ways, but the essence they choke The river, the wind, the fire, the stone All speak to the one who’s truly grown [BREAK] Listen close, child, the mountain will speak (soft, low tone) Not to the loud, but to those who seek [VERSE 4 – Finale – slow, deep, wise tone] Purity of mind, authenticity of soul Real magic emerges when the heart is whole I am the shaman, the herbalist wise I teach through the mountain, the water, the skies No shortcuts, no tricks, just truth in the grind Power and wisdom, deeply entwined Step lightly, breathe slowly, walk where I stand Learn from the old ways, take knowledge in hand [HOOK – Final, emphatic] I’ve walked these mountains, herbs in my hand . Power in silence, wisdom in the land . Purity first, intent is the key  Learn from the old ways, listen to me........linger