Skladba · ANTARANGA rock for the soul
Almost God
Rock'n'roll for the soul 3:54
Funny souls try to become God by meditation, and some really think, they became God, although their body brings them basic problems, which they are not able to overcome. They cannot control their own mind and body, what to speak of controlling the universe. They are Gods only in their impure minds, but reality does not let them free from their false ego.
ANTARANGA rock for the soul
3:54
Oh, I'm Supreme here,
No one is as good as I am
I perform the superhuman deeds
Yes, I'm the God, that is what I am
Sending forth rains and sunshine
I'm in control
I'm the one who maintains here
All of these worlds
There is no person as great as
I have become
Omniscient and all-powerful
The independent!
Oh, then he had a call
The call of the nature yeah, call of the nature
Who´s here in control?
Oh, this broke his meditation
Pseudo God became wet, yeah, He became wet!
He could not restrain!
Oh, how wonderful scene,
Our "God" now ungodly stinks
Maybe now he will be cured
From further infantile dreams
Better to understand what we are,
Don´t play others´ roles
Thus you can avoid being
So ridiculous
Oh, the real God is here
And He is in control,
So accept His will !
Oh, nature serves Him well
You can´t manipulate her
it smashes your head!
Yeah!
You cannot create (too big for your mind)
You are not so great (you grow older and die)
Don´t manipulate (and be what you are)
You are - the soul!
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Oh, I'm Supreme here,
No one is as good as I am
I perform the superhuman deeds
Yes, I'm the God, that is what I am
Sending forth rains and sunshine
I'm in control
I'm the one who maintains here
All of these worlds
There is no person as great as
I have become
Omniscient and all-powerful
The independent!
Oh, then he had a call
The call of the nature yeah, call of the nature
Who´s here in control?
Oh, this broke his meditation
Pseudo God became wet, yeah, He became wet!
He could not restrain!
Oh, how wonderful scene,
Our "God" now ungodly stinks
Maybe now he will be cured
From further infantile dreams
Better to understand what we are,
Don´t play others´ roles
Thus you can avoid being
So ridiculous
Oh, the real God is here
And He is in control,
So accept His will !
Oh, nature serves Him well
You can´t manipulate her
it smashes your head!
Yeah!
You cannot create (too big for your mind)
You are not so great (you grow older and die)
Don´t manipulate (and be what you are)
You are - the soul!