歌词
[Verse]
In the tiny house, under the cloak of night (aight),
Evo witnessed firsthand, it's a hell of a sight (yeah!)
Like a dream, but reality bites (uh)
Fairy tales ain't fiction, just personal writes (that's right)
Pages stained with tears, each chapter laid bare (yeah)
Ink on the table, but there's nothing to share (uh)
Principles burnt to ash, faces in the flames (damn)
Tapping out code, but who's playing the game? (who?)
[Verse 2]
On parchment, our story's etched in ink (uh)
Study it for years, let the words make you think (yeah)
From the ashes, a sculptor will rise (rise)
Hand us the fruit, it's the ultimate prize (yeah)
Miracle worker, the creator, divine (that's it)
Ancient magician, weaving words through time (uh)
Infusing the ink with both evil and truth (truth)
For the bloodline cursed since the days of their youth (damn)
[Hook]
Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon)
the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!)
Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon)
the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!)
[Verse 3]
In the realm of creation (pash)
They're the stars
The creators (ash)
Weaving worlds no one has seen
With ink and paper
They write their tales
In worlds of fiction and dreams
They find their means (uh uh)
Lost in the library
I dive in their minds (oh yeah)
Books are the compass, Guiding my way From words on the pages, Worlds begin to unfold
Every chapter's a story
(I'm lost in their sway)
[Bridge]
Archon's the ruler
The master of strife
In the realm of power
He takes his throne
But the creators (Archon!)
They wield a mightier pen
Their imagination (woah)
The true power they own
[Hook]
Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon)
the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!)
Archon! Archon! Archon! (Archon)
the Miracle Worker! The Creator! (ho!)
[Outro]
(Miracle worker, the creator, divine... ouu yeaaaah...)
