Lost Destroyer Lyrics (via Neural Network) II
Perhaps more grandiose dreams
More of the insane night
Of fleeced blood and severed limbs
The chain cannot be twisted
Just a little more sunlight!
I see her desire has been thus awoken:
To murder, to try and try to die…
This voice of joy
It screams with treasonous delight
Of a woman betrayed, she’s somewhere you’d wish she’d stay
Could she not hear that sound?
Could she not recall?
There was an exit and the hand was fated
A trail into the skull…
A father of two chaste treasures,
Daring, sad, visionary, no one knows
Ometepe loves Art, and lives forever
When will they stop
Spinning and sweeping in its white glass space…
He saw the return of my heart, the proof
Of human cruelty on these plains (my home)
His soul was filled with the vengeance I sought
Oh what a thrill to finally reap those empty promises I made
But underneath a roof I lie unbound, false victory betrayed
A thief’s hand on the hatchet, again and again…
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Oh elegant chanteuse, you’re a beggar, but dead!
Yet the power she wields shines in the hearts of the bold
It’s unlikely to fade
Until the heavens, the earth, and the human spirit fall
Like shards of glass
A broken window in the rain
Bought and sold in off-market salons– the price is high
If you’re going to live in the center of the Festival
You better live rich, I’m a busted man!
That must be why all the bands I got are breaking up
It wasn’t just the kids, it was me…
And for such a costly purpose
She needs nothing less!
A chariot motor ride
Races to the broadcast tower!
Naturally, ‘Emmanuel’ got dirty with the news
And I daresay the orphan was the worst…
There were times when my fists would lose their lustre
Watched with both arms around a man who was almost too much to bear
Wouldn’t let himself fall, he’d stand tall…
A shimmering golden boat plowed through the ranks
First prize came for an hour
Seven hundred the bruiser lost, the tamer taken
For a dog that won’t bark, you’re lucky…
Once I joined the party
They’d get the word to the horses
I guess I have no choice
To keep a low profile, cause if they see me, they’ll be pissed
Don’t let their fancy come in…
