The Empress
Biting down for the weak and hungry
Oh, bite down the great modest stench of your shame
Consulting my paintings
Misunderstanding their grace
In a flash I'm chained up in your past,
I'm envisioning skeletons, chained up to cave walls
Die singing brave songs
Ends absolute
Sins absolved
Leave the money on the table
Leave me here until I'm stable
I will sleep the darkness back
Stand unfettered as a pillar of light cracks
I'm beholden to empathy I lack
I'm beholden to empathy I lack
Is it raining, I'm sure it must be
Will it ever let up, will my promises keep
Get fed up, get fucked up
All by a fiction
Paint your face a windowsill
And no one knows a thing about you
Tampering and tempering, now
No one's gonna try and stop you
Will too dry and heart a crowd
Fingers tremble, sweating
Groping the dark for a hand
Some parts to be imagined
And the rest just stay on in
It's the
One who never sparks
That never feels the need to leap into the bonfire
On your
Deathbed just stargazing
Back to resting, smoke billowing up from a burning tire
Fiery
There I stand
I boldly dance inside
The confines of my thoughts
I am motionless
I am barren
I'm at most an afterthought
It's a mountain with an illness
Killing time face-down in the snow
Learns to hate the sound of water
Envy its great steady flow
No one knows a thing about me
Shapeshifting and making myself new
No one's caught a glimpse of me
I move too fast for you
For a time I am fine, I am good
I know not what I do, but I feel like a hero
Stay here, dream of staring at you
It feels the way I do when I drift off and lose you in the view
No one seems to even notice
When a raging mob lays down its pitchforks
Join hands right there in the street
Several dozen bags of meat
Several dozen names for me
Several dozen names for me
Star signs
Align
Day breaks
I'm fine
Star signs align
My time is nigh
Oh, bite down the great modest stench of your shame
Consulting my paintings
Misunderstanding their grace
In a flash I'm chained up in your past,
I'm envisioning skeletons, chained up to cave walls
Die singing brave songs
Ends absolute
Sins absolved
Leave the money on the table
Leave me here until I'm stable
I will sleep the darkness back
Stand unfettered as a pillar of light cracks
I'm beholden to empathy I lack
I'm beholden to empathy I lack
Is it raining, I'm sure it must be
Will it ever let up, will my promises keep
Get fed up, get fucked up
All by a fiction
Paint your face a windowsill
And no one knows a thing about you
Tampering and tempering, now
No one's gonna try and stop you
Will too dry and heart a crowd
Fingers tremble, sweating
Groping the dark for a hand
Some parts to be imagined
And the rest just stay on in
It's the
One who never sparks
That never feels the need to leap into the bonfire
On your
Deathbed just stargazing
Back to resting, smoke billowing up from a burning tire
Fiery
There I stand
I boldly dance inside
The confines of my thoughts
I am motionless
I am barren
I'm at most an afterthought
It's a mountain with an illness
Killing time face-down in the snow
Learns to hate the sound of water
Envy its great steady flow
No one knows a thing about me
Shapeshifting and making myself new
No one's caught a glimpse of me
I move too fast for you
For a time I am fine, I am good
I know not what I do, but I feel like a hero
Stay here, dream of staring at you
It feels the way I do when I drift off and lose you in the view
No one seems to even notice
When a raging mob lays down its pitchforks
Join hands right there in the street
Several dozen bags of meat
Several dozen names for me
Several dozen names for me
Star signs
Align
Day breaks
I'm fine
Star signs align
My time is nigh
Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.