Lyrics:
the funeral pyres
The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear
Within their eyes, their eyes
Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare blindly cross the sea
Appeal
the funeral pyres
The shapers songs no longer heal the fear
Within their eyes, their eyes
Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare blindly cross the sea
Appeal
Just a little green guy with a hover light, flying out of space that they're just getting out of sight
All the flying wisp around the night so
brow.
Cursed by witches.
There's a light... will-o'-the-wisp
Hovering at night – will-o'-the-wisp
Over marshy ground – will-o'-the-wisp
All falls down –
I dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mist
Encircled by a fiery little blue wisp
I was an offering to the gods
And turned into the lady
beg to be put down, unto us the most inspired storm.
A princess ravaged by her prince behold; the birth of sex and distance, two frail corpses both
the old "tell it like it is" speech
I'm thinking you better start by hearing the word "practical"
Right here, right now, today
Where's the exit?
Blinded by the illusion of peace
A trail is left for no one to follow
For we are the bearers, the harvesters
Of the seed of destruction
Gifted with
In the beginning there was the word
And that's the home where we came from
By light we born, briefed and risen
Civilized, we grew, with canons
Tearing through the Taurids
Tracked by trail
Shedding sheets of sulfur
Scab and scale
The scar beyond imagination
Passed down through tribal memories
of weary minds
Revel in the fields of nightmare
Dreams of the Carrion kind
Monarch of the sleeping marches
Creature of no end
Son of Hypnos, shaper
This is the end of eras, not the day we're meant to die!
This is our final hour, and we will not say goodbye!
Abandoned by the creators, left
Bloodlines trained to conquer and divide
Worldshapers divine
These tentacles reach far and wide, by indoctrination amplified
Where malice stands portrayed
Sometimes this tension has been pummeled
By the Shaped rather than the Shapers
The It factor, still alive
Slows the pace but still comes with
like a train
Extreme a love
Dat yuh cannot complain
I'm di boiler man
Yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood
Circulating by vein
If
like a train
Extreme a love
Dat yuh cannot complain
I'm di boiler man
Yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood
Circulating by vein
If
start anew
Here we are, set apart by the times again
I turn the wheel, head for home
Gone like a wisp in the wind
This hollow age pulls the heart, but I
with you
Echo in the dune
Kiss me deadly before you go
Tell me something you would know
We will run away and be tamed by the wind
Chasing will-o-wisp in
complain
I'm di boilerman, yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood circulatin' by vein
If feel Shabba, yuh just holler out me name
Let my caresses
complain
I'm di boilerman, yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood circulatin' by vein
If feel Shabba, yuh just holler out me name
Let my caresses
need to feel
Close to you everyday
Could you just call me again
The wisp of smoke reminds me of
Our days in bed our lack thereof
Your messy hair
complain
I'm di boilerman, yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood circulatin' by vein
If feel Shabba, yuh just holler out me name
Let my caresses
of irascible tempest by terror
It forms a vision/it forms a vision/it forms a vision in me
Ride through the mist of misery
Row through the silent abode
gone You Can't Love a Memory It's like huggin' a wisp of smoke Like clinging to the ways of a world gone by Or spending like you ain't broke You can't
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