Self-Embodiment of Perfection - Alisa Okehazama

Honor the past fright for the future I have to cross the path to leave my own culture I have to follow the spark to drown my own prospects I must be reborn through a reflection of aspects Astral embodiment My soul reflects into the time Astral embodiment And is reborn for the last time Astral embodiment I pass into the astral field Astral embodiment Creation of a new will Beyond the walls iI leave behind my crystal tears Emotion kills the memories of fear New astral icons awake from sleepy recollection Explore the history of a forgotten emotion Astral embodiment My soul reflects into the time Astral embodiment And is reborn for the last time Astral embodiment I pass into the astral field Astral embodiment Creation of a new will I feel the return of my carnal wrap Back to the native world where he came I feel the passage of my astral body Into the astral field Astral embodiment My soul reflects into the time Astral embodiment And is reborn for the last time Astral embodiment I pass into the astral field Astral embodiment Creation of a new will

I could be foreign forever To your otherland I could be foreign forevermore To your promiseland One life was great but another No, I don't want to live on the edge I won't follow you, I found my own I will stay I could be foreign forever To your hasteland I could be foreign forevermore To your neverland One little brick then another And I will build that wall anyway You can find me there, rested and calm Without mask This is where I will stay Look around where we are, who we are What we always want Twenty-four-seven-three-sixty-five Sometimes little more I was chasing your shadow Not knowing I'd become your slave I could be foreign forever To your otherland I could be foreign forevermore To your promiseland One life was great but another No, I don't want to live on the edge I won't follow you, I found my own I will stay I could stay forevermore I've said a farewell To never-ending smiles I did not look good in red From my place I can finally See how much Of this shade I called Myself Was me And what was left behind I could be foreign forever To your otherland I could be foreign forevermore To your promiseland One life was great but another No, I don't want to live on the edge I won't follow you, I found my own I will stay I could stay forevermore I've said a farewell To never-ending smiles From my place I can finally see How much of this shade Was me And what was left behind

If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world you see Free yourself from burdens that you know exist Don't carry the curse of the fatalist If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world you see Free yourself from burdens that you know exist Don't carry the curse of the fatalist If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world you see Free yourself from burdens that you know exist Don't carry the curse of the fatalist If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world you see No victim mindset, raise your standard Your true self calls and you must answer Lift the weight of the false self crushing you Lift yourself up from malevolence Lift the curse of the fatalist haunting you Lift yourself out from the death grip Lift the burden upon your shoulders There's a challenge that's begging to be risen to There's a voice and it's your true self calling you End the cycle, kill all willful self-abuse Never justify another excuse If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world you see Free yourself from burdens that you know exist Don't carry the curse of the fatalist If you want to make a difference in the world you it means You have to be different from the world you see Lift the burden keeping you from being free Holding you to standards you're not meant to reach Lift the weight of the false self crushing you Lift the curse of the fatalist haunting you Lift yourself out from the death grip Lift the burden on your shoulders If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world you see Never justify another excuse Lift the weight of the false self and you will be set free