This is meant for a duet in a style inspired by Linkin Park and Chronic Future, and content from my soul. The different level quotes are lines done by two different vocalists slightly overlapped. When produced, the song will be on DSound and I'll post a reply to this thread.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
The softest of whispers
thunders through me,
a waterfall breaking a shaking symphony.
No merciful deafness
no silence of death,
he's looking straight through me and I've lost my breath.
Filled with the shame
of the bareness of man,
I hide and I bury my face in the sand.
He whispers again
to stand up and I must,
he reads me my sins,
violations of trust.
He's holding my heart
in the hand on his right
the left offers knowledge of darkness and light.
Burns up my soul
and restarts me again,
I know that I'll die but I'll never know when.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
I lie with the truth
and it's seven to one;
more of the other leaves
death when I'm done.
Treating the symptoms
will anger diseases,
once healed by compassion with infinite ease.
Covering darkness
makes dark a shade darker,
compassionate hearts can be hurt and made harder.
The herbs were for soothing
the healing of nations,
what's left of the world is abomination.
The accusors's accused
of the defense's shame,
and I want to take it and shoulder the blame.
Be careful in payer
and mindful of magic,
you'll get what you ask for,
what you ask is tragic.
I'm terribly careful in
choosing my words,
cause accidents kill
when you're leading a herd.
The weak are the strong and the
wrong become right,
the nights look like day now
the dark has turned light.
He's offered to give up his life for my part,
and to ransom my soul with his own shattered heart.
It's all upside down now
and no one call see,
you won't surely die if you eat from this tree.
You call yourself blessed
in the grand tribulation,
perish in ignorance with all information.
In the day and the hour
when you eat with me,
you'll see how you've fallen so far from the three.
When you can all read
from the words of the story,
you'll know why you're meant to fall down for his glory.
I'm forever laboring
I'm never getting paid,
eternally I'm dying but I cannot pass away.
When you open up your eyes
and then you start to see,
then you'll finally to understand what is was meant to be.
I'm terribly careful in
choosing my words,
cause accidents kill
when you're leading a herd.
The weak are the strong and the
wrong become right,
the nights look like day now
the dark has turned light.
He's offered to give up his life for my part,
and to ransom my soul with his own shattered heart.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
Death is promised for us all
the peaceful end reprieve,
the world you live inside the wall was given to deceive.
The serpent lied that you won't die,
the truth was in the knowledge,
the understanding, the arcane bewildering the colleges.
Weak will see the powers fall,
their rulers killed by stones,
the ones who see will try to warn and end up all alone.
Men will seek for death in those days,
and death will only run,
just as I do, they will know to await the blameless one.
The ending is spoiled
and none of it matters,
the faithful will find that we burn,
Endlessly seeking
a way without God
to escape the relentless return.
I'm terribly careful in
choosing my words,cause accidents kill
when you're leading a herd.
The weak are the strong and the
wrong become right,
the nights look like day now
the dark has turned light.
I've offered to give up my life for his part,
and to ransom Satan's soul with my own shattered heart.
I'm terribly careful in
choosing my words,
cause accidents kill when you're leading a herd.
The weak are the strong
and the wrong become right,
the nights look like day now, the dark has turned light.
So lift up your horns
if you feel the enlightening,
hold high your heads and
give up all your fright.
Stand on your hooves and
be filled up and brightening,
redemption's at hand and your sins are made right.
Soon we can lift up
and fly by the night,
shackles be broken
by heavenly light.
The night and the hour
we know what we're for,
is the night that we saddle and ride into war.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
Things that
he showed me
immune to
prevention,
the murder
explaining
the hero's
redemption.
Lift up your horns, raise up your voices,
flaming and powerful wings and the sword.
Stand tall and proud as your maker rejoices,
in all of you dark ones with love for His word.
Lift up your horns, raise up your voices,
flaming and powerful wings and the sword.
Stand tall and proud as your maker rejoices,
in all of you dark ones with love for His word.
Lift up your horns, raise up your voices,
flaming and powerful wings and the sword.
Stand tall and proud as your maker rejoices,
in all of you dark ones with love for His word.
So thanks for reading my overly long song, and hopefully you'll give it a listen when it's produced shortly. I'd love some feedback if you've got it as well.
