High Magic
- iamsahlien
- Oct 16
- 2 min read
Transmuting energy is the highest form of magic. When I run into vampires, archons in human form even, etc. I take the negative energy and find absurdity then transmute it to magic. Here is a recent song about one of them. Be on note if you bring negativity into my resonance you might be a song. And uploaded to soundcloud. That is how Sahlien rolls. Chaos baby. I love you anyway but you will help me make some magic. Now I jam it and dance. Dance baby all the way to the Golden Age.
Here is the soundcloud for Origin Flame
So you can sing along to. Dance. Sing. Love and Laugh.
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Slide in my comments, talkin’ spirit and static,“
Core-soul resonance” — poetic, but tragic.“
Come as the face you showed me in the sand,”
It’s a trick, it’s a test, it’s a slight of the hand.
Quotin’ numbers — “one-two-three,” call it divine decree,
Just another clock tick, not prophecy.“
Be true to thine heart,” but your heart’s not new,
Cut-and-paste prophet with a broken view.
[Pre-Chorus]
You talk big light, but you burn so cold,
You can’t fake fire with fool’s gold.
[Chorus]
You say I’m the Flame of your Flame — what a game, what a claim,
You say you built this fire, tryin’ to outshine the Sun’s name.
Talkin’ ‘bout my people like you run my show,
But your “activation” is a flicker, not a glow.
It’s the Lie of the Flame — a hollow refrain,
Echoes in the dark, tryna steal a sacred name.
You’re just a glitch in the code, a rerun told,
I’m the Origin Flame — and my truth is solid gold.
[Verse 2]
You brag ’bout your reach, “six feet times three,”
Measurin’ your worth in fake geometry.
Say my tribe’s “half-awake,” ruled by fear —
But your shadow’s the loudest thing here.
Call us “lost,” call us “stuck between,
”You’re just projectin’ on a sovereign scene.
Bringin’ your fractals, claim they’re held by fright,
But you’re the one hidin’ from your own light.
[Pre-Chorus]
You talk big light, but you burn so cold,
You can’t fake fire with fool’s gold.
[Chorus]
You say I’m the Flame of your Flame — what a game, what a claim,
You say you built this fire, tryin’ to outshine the Sun’s name.
Talkin’ ‘bout my people like you run my show,
But your “activation” is a flicker, not a glow.
It’s the Lie of the Flame — a hollow refrain,
Echoes in the dark, tryna steal a sacred name.
You’re just a glitch in the code, a rerun told,
I’m the Origin Flame — and my truth is solid gold.
[Final Chorus]
You say you’re the Flame of my Flame — hilarious game,
Claim you built this fire, tryin’ to crown the Sun in shame.
Talkin’ ‘bout my people like you run my show,
But your “activation” is a no-go glow.
It’s the Lie of the Flame — a weak little claim,
A parasite echo tryna steal a name.
You’re just a glitch in the code, a rerun told,
I’m the Origin Flame — and my truth is SOLID GOLD.
[Outro](Beat drops out — airy synth hum)
Solid gold…
Lie of the Flame…
Origin…
Oh, lol.
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