I'll Protect the Flame
You spit fury and hatred,
Disguise all the truth,
Sharp fangs,
Willing to strike the throat.
Your eyes all bulged out,
Ballast your look,
Rage accrued.
If you need a guilty, I won't
Be it anymore.
Chaotic left hook
Right on the face,
The ice under your boots
Doesn't stand more stress.
Destroy all the toys,
You realise when you guess
That you're not in the right.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
You're trying to sink the vessel
Despising faith and reason,
If you need I listen to you
Don't set me only conditions.
Your words are highly strung,
Shot in the temple,
Shout under the storm.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
You spit fury and hatred,
Disguise all the truth,
Sharp fangs
Willing to strike the throat.
Your eyes all bulged out,
Ballast your look,
Rage accrued.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
Disguise all the truth,
Sharp fangs,
Willing to strike the throat.
Your eyes all bulged out,
Ballast your look,
Rage accrued.
If you need a guilty, I won't
Be it anymore.
Chaotic left hook
Right on the face,
The ice under your boots
Doesn't stand more stress.
Destroy all the toys,
You realise when you guess
That you're not in the right.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
You're trying to sink the vessel
Despising faith and reason,
If you need I listen to you
Don't set me only conditions.
Your words are highly strung,
Shot in the temple,
Shout under the storm.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
You spit fury and hatred,
Disguise all the truth,
Sharp fangs
Willing to strike the throat.
Your eyes all bulged out,
Ballast your look,
Rage accrued.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
In a busted world
For the absurd ambition,
Disregard and self-condition
Are elements of domain.
Already I rounded the corner,
With no light I can't be,
I'll protect the flame.
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Writer(s): Fernando Valero Ortega
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