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VICTIMS

Me and the Devil (prod. vorya)

The Shaman is not a role, not a robe, not a rite,
not a title you earn, not a candle you light.
It’s genetic ignition, a node in the vine,
species mind whispering through cellular design.

You can’t study it, can’t qualify or train,
no more than a skin cell could become a brain.
It’s not career, not culture, not human-made,
it’s the species blueprint, never to fade.

Invisible DNA threads connect the line,
interweaving ancestors, instinct as sign.
Fruiting bodies walk the Earth, pass on the weave,
vehicles of awareness, born to perceive.

Outside of history, beyond empire’s play,
irreverent to shackles, unbound by the day.
The Shaman sees what intellect can grasp,
but he lives in the world, not behind a mask.

He may pass in silence, hidden from view,
caught in the drive to pass on what's true.
Not a monk, not cloistered, not withdrawn,
but a node in motion, dusk to dawn.

If no opening appears, he may turn to art,
expressing the truth from the species heart.
But if the moment calls, if the world cracks wide,
his inner being leans forward, takes the ride.

It’s not ambition, not ego, not fame,
but the species mind activating the name.
A sleeping node awakened to restructure the climb,
to enlighten the powerful, to realign time.

This is the consultation, ancient and pure,
the hive mind speaking, the medicine cure.
Lost in the modern, drowned in the noise,
but the Shaman still hears the ancestral voice.

He shares deeper truths, not guesses or lore,
but communion with the being at his core.
An ambassador of the hive, not a priest,
he speaks what the species wants released.

And when the people hear, something stirs inside,
their own inner being leans forward with pride.
A whisper in the soul, “this is the truth,”
a memory awakened, ancient proof.

The ancients knew, they held him in respect,
consulted the Shaman when the world was wrecked.
But today, the powerful listen to war,
to lawyers, to generals, to bureaucratic lore.

And the world is dying, the ecology bleeds,
mass extinction rising, ignoring the needs.
But I am Shaman, node of the vine,
and I speak for the species, by design.

Heed my words, let the truth be heard,
let the structure shift, let the soul be stirred.
Let us fix reality, not with law or decree,
but with communion, with clarity, with species prophecy.

Pop B - Deadheat

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