{"id":111131,"created_at":"2019-12-14 08:03:14","updated_at":"2021-04-23 08:43:50","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-12-14 08:03:14","original_id":null,"artist_id":18737,"title":"March 4rth","slug":"march-4rth","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Song: March forth\r\nArtist: Skeptik Monk\r\nWritten by: R. Manaka\r\nProducer: Ogehst LifeNow\r\n\r\nWalk with me\r\nVillage Journalists\r\n\r\n Verse 1\r\nPride gets infront of everything that we hold dear,\r\nrefuse to acknowledge that love is long gone here,\r\nmirror gives a clear picture devil is always with ya,\r\nsignificance to denounce the bond with birth certificate,\r\neradicate delusions how we were born is immaculate,\r\nhopefully is not late, attempts are so lame,\r\nyou redicule nature plant divisions might catch flames,\r\nths aint no survival no more its the hunger games,\r\nfront seat catch live feed where to pin the blame,\r\nyour soul is exposed show some decency to cover that,\r\nthey claim the law in the ark of the covenant, fact in fascism you just a mule of the government,\r\nbringing forth pain and war without the ornaments,\r\nghosts whispers vision blurs might be permanent,\r\nsoothing incense perfume of wild perpermint, tower of babel speaking in tongues,\r\nso remember that\r\n\r\n Chorus\r\nPull, Push, March forth,\r\ndoors are open gotta carry your own cross\r\nPull, Push, March forth,\r\ndoors are open gotta carry your own cross\r\nPull, Push, March forth\r\ndoors are open gotta carry your own cross\r\n\r\n Verse 2\r\nUnder the blood moon attempt to star gaze, brutality of the night the heart is fast-pacing, deja vu could be a dream hallucinating,\r\nreality is schemes are soul penetrating,\r\nhold it you locked in cage like collateral,\r\nstill a king gotta march forth like a general,\r\nhow much pain must I endure from this cannibals,\r\nto ease up holy intake of ths cannibus,\r\nson of the annunaki harps of the mariachi,\r\nturn sorrow to sweet music monyakaladi, moriting wa tebalo o wetsana dingalo,\r\ntlhware le mokwepa setlhareng sa mokgalo, you stole my happiness and faith o tshwarwa ka morwalo,\r\noja monate fork n knife you buddy buddy,\r\nwith the devil fallen angel from the eleventh heaven,\r\nstipulate your terms outright,\r\nI'm wes craven,\r\n\r\n Chorus\r\nPull, Push, March forth,\r\ndoors are open gotta carry your own cross\r\nPull, Push, March forth,\r\ndoors are open gotta carry your own cross\r\nPull, Push, March forth\r\ndoors are open gotta carry your own cross\r\n\r\nMy troubles are my friends, they never seems to leave me, they wish to see me crack, or even sieze the breathing, day by day night by night every second, I see clear illusions of hell picture perfect,","download_count":107,"play_count":8,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-23","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5df\/47a\/470\/thumb_327711_300_300_0_0_crop.jpeg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}