The third single from Solé's forthcoming album.
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Written by: Solé and Sam Salter
Produced by: Dre Knight and Professor Griff
Drums: Omar Phillips
Guitar: Jennifer Bliss
Bass: Joe Powell
Mixed by: Vance Vex at Solar Sounds Studios
Mastered by: Earle Holder at Hdqtrz Studios
Filmed by: Gonçalo Luz & Casso
Edited by: Casso @capturedbycasso
Location: Koh Phangan, Thailand & Atlanta, Ga.
Models: Story & Dream Lumpkin
Mystical Dancers: Jen Isabel Friend, Yuka Tatsuhara, Sarah Stoneman
Lyrics
Hook:
Under the veil of what people call beautiful
Lives a broken and empty soul
There's a whole lotta pretty faces, all around the world
That's only the physical you'll never truly know if someones beautiful
Until you look under the veil
Verse 1
Under the veil is tales lies and secrets
Into the heart, impales, dies, you're seeking
But what you're thinking is veiled, blind and bleak when
It's your mind and your soul that needs to be deepened
See beauty skin deep, you're a shallow pond
And there's an ocean of wisdom you need to paddle on
Take a dive in, many jewels there, your only interest is surface shit and fools fare
You're a goddess, take your rightful place
Tear the veil and then stare Avidya right in the face
Divine Feminine, cant be suppressed
Shakti is the energy that we manifest
Queen's rule here, we the Devi Tribe
Take a hit of this Tantra and feel the Kali vibe
Peel away the cloak, scrape away the scales and see the truth of what lies behind all the fallen veils
Hook repeat
Verse 2:
Drop the ego self, who you tryna be
Cuz the atman is blanketed like a canopy
Antithetical, saying that you real
When your identity lies in all that you don't reveal
Third eye blind, Ajna contact
So you can open the lotus up like a compact
Become an offering, something more to give
Than the physical body that cant forever live
Rooted in passion but for the right cause
Spiritual wisdom and knowledge that make you have pause
Then let it transmute, metamorphosize
See the truth of awakening right before your eyes
Shift in perception, the real magic
For you to miss all this glory it would be tragic
So get to tearing the veil as if it was fabric
And find yourself on the path, walking the labyrinth
Hook Repeat