Topic: ill-prepared, a song by me | |
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Shake the Heavens, shake the skies Spill by Sevens, the filth and lies No palms this time, no glowing star The signs arrived, we've gone too far No end to this horrid night No end to the torrid sights No end to this winter dark Fire this time, no more ark Things are blurring Cross the lines Cross yourselves You've seen the signs Behold the dragon behind the flame Behind Orion, I know his name Hermony scraping across the ground Listen glisten betwixt the sounds It's too late, there is no time The now is running appoint a line triangle squared this world is just so ILL-PREPARED Foul the Seas, Foul the Breeze Foul the land, for the flies and disease No psalms to sing, no crown and no ring The blood of the lamb or the blood of a king No end to these wicked dreams No one left to hear your screams No end to this is not a lark Fire this time, no more ark Things are stirring Across the lines Cross myself And all of these eyes Behold the horn of the one who came Below the zion, beneath the shame Hermony up and falling flaming down Wisdom seeps in across the sounds It's too late, there is no time The now is running appoint a line triangle squared this world is just so ILL-PREPARED Take the stars, Quench the Sun Break open Mars, Calamity's begun Raked across the weeping sky, my sword My strength descends on I No end to this wicked cry No end to this death must die No end through this trailer park Fire this time, no more ark Somethings reaching Across the sands Cross thyself The time's at hand Behold the dragon behold the fame Behind Orion, trumpet his name Hermony scraping across the ground Listen glisten betwixt the sounds It's too late, there is no time The now is running appoint a line triangle squared this world is just so ILL-PREPARED -V |
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Shake the Heavens, shake the skies Spill by Sevens, the filth and lies No palms this time, no glowing star The signs arrived, we've gone too far No end to this horrid night No end to the torrid sights No end to this winter dark Fire this time, no more ark Things are blurring Cross the lines Cross yourselves You've seen the signs Behold the dragon behind the flame Behind Orion, I know his name Hermony scraping across the ground Listen glisten betwixt the sounds It's too late, there is no time The now is running appoint a line triangle squared this world is just so ILL-PREPARED Foul the Seas, Foul the Breeze Foul the land, for the flies and disease No psalms to sing, no crown and no ring The blood of the lamb or the blood of a king No end to these wicked dreams No one left to hear your screams No end to this is not a lark Fire this time, no more ark Things are stirring Across the lines Cross myself And all of these eyes Behold the horn of the one who came Below the zion, beneath the shame Hermony up and falling flaming down Wisdom seeps in across the sounds It's too late, there is no time The now is running appoint a line triangle squared this world is just so ILL-PREPARED Take the stars, Quench the Sun Break open Mars, Calamity's begun Raked across the weeping sky, my sword My strength descends on I No end to this wicked cry No end to this death must die No end through this trailer park Fire this time, no more ark Somethings reaching Across the sands Cross thyself The time's at hand Behold the dragon behold the fame Behind Orion, trumpet his name Hermony scraping across the ground Listen glisten betwixt the sounds It's too late, there is no time The now is running appoint a line triangle squared this world is just so ILL-PREPARED -V |
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Nice flow. I'm curious, what style music are you hearing with this?
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