May The Devil Forbid

Yes, I'm the one beneath a shining dust
And certainly now I don't think in putting my guard down
I see better in the dark and in the dark is a wide open view
And I know where it came from, where I stand on and where I'm heading into

I heard the forgotten kneels down daily
And prayers to keep a soul to brag about and raise above
Fast with precision but inclined to shortcuts blowing on ears
And cherishes fruits that perishes a little bit more than eight years

I dodged bullets and pearls and pins
With all the strength and all the vim
For every line, every twist, every curve 
And may the devil forbid these overturns

Yes, I'm the one stucked in wreakage
And hells and heavens can't allign and allow me to alight
I remain judged, I remain forged but bubbling in resurrection
For long before these projections point me a path to go  

It's another common illusion that recoils
And let empathy folded like a blank gentle resource    
You can laugh and point every single gash in grey
But remember the opressed you once held one day

I dodged bullets and pearls and pins
Will all the strength and all the vim
For every twist, every curve and every line
And may the devil forbid these overtimes

You allow me and reproach me
And keeps me steady on your side and I secretly appreciate
Though I must say: I won't stay