07-04-2015, 05:20 PM
(07-04-2015, 11:54 AM)Zenos Bullet Wrote: Lyrics I am working on:Lyrics are destined to be miraculously transported to Miscellaneous where they may be appreciated for their qualities not normally so appreciated in the other forums. As this is "work in progress" (your words) one wonders what you would like in terms of response?
Porcelain city cracked with grime
Tattered to the point of pieces falling off
Aged blackened gnarled times
Arabesque winds will blow beyond the rough
Patches of this land will burn
leaving only tiles of taint and passing cars
Swift control with pelting scorn
Watch the rain warp like a bursting neutron star
The skyscraper heap
Of metal that weeps
Where the death caps grow
What escapes the undertow
Where the death caps grow
We'll hide ourselves where the seeds will sow
I feel my face about to break
Under rubble pressure and the mausoleum light
Searching through dark lemniscate
Picking up tomes and pieces of the plight
Ashes burn and rust entwines
Drowning of the phoenix inside the elder walls
I rebirth from the boulder shrine
Fetal escape outside the ancient halls
I'm the subtle heap
Of flesh that weeps
(Refrain)
Bridge:
Where lightning heals the fawn
Where earthquakes build the road
Where dustbowls feed the crops
Where our dead seeds will sow
(Solo)
(Refrain)
(Coda)
Mod.
(07-04-2015, 11:54 AM)Zenos Bullet Wrote: Lyrics I am working on:Lyrics are destined to be miraculously transported to Miscellaneous where they may be apreciated for their qualities not normally so appreciated in the other forums. As this is "work in progress" (your words) one wonders what you would like in terms of response?
Porcelain city cracked with grime
Tattered to the point of pieces falling off
Aged blackened gnarled times
Arabesque winds will blow beyond the rough
Patches of this land will burn
leaving only tiles of taint and passing cars
Swift control with pelting scorn
Watch the rain warp like a bursting neutron star
The skyscraper heap
Of metal that weeps
Where the death caps grow
What escapes the undertow
Where the death caps grow
We'll hide ourselves where the seeds will sow
I feel my face about to break
Under rubble pressure and the mausoleum light
Searching through dark lemniscate
Picking up tomes and pieces of the plight
Ashes burn and rust entwines
Drowning of the phoenix inside the elder walls
I rebirth from the boulder shrine
Fetal escape outside the ancient halls
I'm the subtle heap
Of flesh that weeps
(Refrain)
Bridge:
Where lightning heals the fawn
Where earthquakes build the road
Where dustbowls feed the crops
Where our dead seeds will sow
(Solo)
(Refrain)
(Coda)
Mod.

