Godinho - Nazar Lyrics

Pentagrams carved on the inside of my eyelids
I see the darkness emanating from your iris
You could sing lure me in just like a siren, come close
Blowing smoke up out my sinus
Blood fills the stylus everything is heinous
I will not bow down to your highness
I killed King Midas I killed the Golden Child
I filled his eyes with envy now everything is blinding
All the hills have eyes paranoia in my mind
I no longer have an ego I could hide behind
Running out of time blue eyes possessing my life
All our scleras turn black when we stop being kind
And I'm feeling unwell watching pupils fill with grime
Saliva turns to slime when all you feel is green in your life
Smoke some green in your life
Need to focus on getting some green in your life like
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor slam the door up in your face
You invading my space need to get back find your own way
Or I'll cut out your eyes and you'll start begging God to send you
To a better place like
Go ahead and talk to Leviathan, complaining about my violence
Imma have to start a riot please take your eyes off of my bias
Imma have you crucified just like I'm Pontious Pilate
All your pleas are pious Imma be silent
When the day comes I'll be standing next to the giants
Taller than Goliath, turn the dial back and
Now you standing with the Mayans
Penny for your thoughts at the bottom of a whiskey bottle
Don't wish me well or I'll throw you down a wishing well
I could hear Hell's Bells at my wedding halls
Blood dripping the walls
Desire fills my eyeballs
And the green-eyed monster got you moving different
Need to find some honor maybe a new religion
Resentment got you in a prison locked up in your mind maybe
Now you'll finally start to listen look
Spite has a bite and it's colder than frostbite
No delight in sight, chaotic like a gunfight, need some insight
I'm teaching all the neophytes about hindsight
When you're sad under the moonlight
Pawns in a game always feeling contrite
Cons on my name make me wanna take flight
But I don't let the icons be the highlight
Humble yourself when you're under the starlight
There's a darkness in my mind that exists without light
Got a bottle of the Walker and I need to hold it tight
Chug chug till it goes down, hits my liver
Until my retinas are singed from being so bitter
It's hard not to hate
People, things, institutions
When they break your spirit
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Seven princes of Hell and I rule them all
Your sins got you enchanted feeling like a thrall
But the evil eye shines, brighter than a fireball
Little do you know that it will be your downfall
Nevermind bring it back I'm not done
Son of a gun running faster than these words are spun
It's another hit and run, quicker than a gatling gun
Just another song about evil being overdone
If you think like that then you're who I wrote it for
And I'll set your wings on fire before you ever get a chance to soar
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor

Pentagrams carved on the inside of my eyelids
I see the darkness emanating from your iris
You could sing lure me in just like a siren, come close
Blowing smoke up out my sinus
Blood fills the stylus everything is heinous
I will not bow down to your highness
I killed King Midas I killed the Golden Child
I filled his eyes with envy now everything is blinding
All the hills have eyes paranoia in my mind
I no longer have an ego I could hide behind
Running out of time blue eyes possessing my life
All our scleras turn black when we stop being kind
And I'm feeling unwell watching pupils fill with grime
Saliva turns to slime when all you feel is green in your life
Smoke some green in your life
Need to focus on getting some green in your life like
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor slam the door up in your face
You invading my space need to get back find your own way
Or I'll cut out your eyes and you'll start begging God to send you
To a better place like
Go ahead and talk to Leviathan, complaining about my violence
Imma have to start a riot please take your eyes off of my bias
Imma have you crucified just like I'm Pontious Pilate
All your pleas are pious Imma be silent
When the day comes I'll be standing next to the giants
Taller than Goliath, turn the dial back and
Now you standing with the Mayans
Penny for your thoughts at the bottom of a whiskey bottle
Don't wish me well or I'll throw you down a wishing well
I could hear Hell's Bells at my wedding halls
Blood dripping the walls
Desire fills my eyeballs
And the green-eyed monster got you moving different
Need to find some honor maybe a new religion
Resentment got you in a prison locked up in your mind maybe
Now you'll finally start to listen look
Spite has a bite and it's colder than frostbite
No delight in sight, chaotic like a gunfight, need some insight
I'm teaching all the neophytes about hindsight
When you're sad under the moonlight
Pawns in a game always feeling contrite
Cons on my name make me wanna take flight
But I don't let the icons be the highlight
Humble yourself when you're under the starlight
There's a darkness in my mind that exists without light
Got a bottle of the Walker and I need to hold it tight
Chug chug till it goes down, hits my liver
Until my retinas are singed from being so bitter
It's hard not to hate
People, things, institutions
When they break your spirit
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Seven princes of Hell and I rule them all
Your sins got you enchanted feeling like a thrall
But the evil eye shines, brighter than a fireball
Little do you know that it will be your downfall
Nevermind bring it back I'm not done
Son of a gun running faster than these words are spun
It's another hit and run, quicker than a gatling gun
Just another song about evil being overdone
If you think like that then you're who I wrote it for
And I'll set your wings on fire before you ever get a chance to soar
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor
Chashme baddoor