Fanaticus - 4-The Dreamer [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

V1
Blue, green, black scene. Close my eyes my mind cleans
Call it genes, Momma sees, my journey through the trees
Drinking tea, who I be? Back to the first scene
And the dreams, reflect me, Twenty eleven at three AM
See my skin don’t happen to concern who I’ve been
Second stem, I have been Fanaticus the Dreamer and
My life I’ve been sent, An angel so I won’t fend for myself, all alone
Take some notes before You go home
I know you peepin’ and you seethin to see me when I’m slippin
But mistaken that’s a given ‘cause these hata’s never listen
And I figure first impressions make a nigga seem to reckless
But don’t judge me by the cover ‘cause this book’s forever deeper than you think

Chorus
Forward movin’, steady clockin’ the hours
Powdered truth sacred lies, vows to bring me by
Providing I keep an open mind I would survive
Looking back and forth over my shoulder Hoping for a guide, Ain’t no manual for the life
Interlude
That we live, but I’ll give some advice. And hope that you take this to heart so you can fly higher….Than the sky

V2
Father time told me he could find the fight in me
I told him what you got for me, something that only God could see?
Chasing the grains of sand, drawing out who I am
Blueprints show a possible paradox, with no diagram
Damn, that’s life for ya. Maybe with a vitamin the pressure will get lower
Forever, is a prophecy End of time, a travesty
But they always say that there’s an ending to everything with a mastery
There will be peace

Chorus

V3
The prophecy of what’s to be gives me grief
Thinkin of all the possibilities silences the golden peace
We’re at war with ourselves with our minds we enter hell
Cuz unconsciously we judge ourselves we’re locked in a mental cell
They call it prison conformed to the stereotypes we’re born
That’s 21st century prejudice to which makes us feel warm
Of our individuality, a catastrophe
Labels are for products not what we see