Saturday, August 25, 2012
The relativity of intention
I am the Siren ( key of c)
dark moon riding on a wasted day
there's a broken riot
it's given way
I cant' hold it back
I'm a broken chain
the star's are silent
this life is pain
Sunshine and flowers
falling down on me
I ain't nothing but a broken dream
here I am buried in the leaves of life
but I got a lust
for the light you cannot see
but I got a lust
for that light inside me
I am the siren
I am the rock
I break the wall
baby I can't stop
I am the one
that will never die
I am forever
a bird that flies
Sunshine and flowers
falling down on me
I ain't nothing but a broken dream
here I am buried in the leaves of life
but I got a lust
for the light you cannot see
but I got a lust
for that light inside me
I am horizon
silent in the town
I am horizon
silent all around
I am horizon
nothing is here
empty space
no sacred ground
And the furies laugh
at the reek of our blood
And the furies laugh
at your drone skeleton rug
And the furies laugh
at your oil god drug
Sunshine and flowers
falling down on me
I ain't nothing but a broken dream
here I am buried in the leaves of life
but I got a lust
for the light you cannot see
but I got a lust
for that light inside me
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