The Summoner
Smack be nimble
Smack be quick
Smack be trippin
Over his ol bum ankle
Nonetheless he get up
Anyway
Dissecting angles Where
He can jump back
The double dutch candle
Yeah he
Walks the city
But it's not like the other song
Fresh kicks and headphones
A playlist he rap along
No Tough Days this week
Just beats to Choose from
Praise the East River
Bringing that new sun
Boards a ferry to the borough
That he calls home
By shoopuff or airship
He goes on his own
But he don't feel alone
He got so many guardians
Guarding his pilgrimage
Holy the throne
On Mad Have, saw mad men
And mademoiselles
On the Forplane
A black mage she cast mospells
Hopes poets could win nobles
Even though knows the grim reaper
Ring no bells
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
Why do I write
Why do I fight
Battles with bosses who just won't
Die
When the moment comes
And the limits breaks
Will the heartaches
And mistakes have been Worth it?
Were it any other way
There'd be more of us
Es wide as an ocean
Stretched far
But the hymn of faythful
Is a painful one
Someone once told me
That was art
See I'm an island kid
Of the island kin
Not Besaid
But one just like it
And my ancestors sailed
Seas on a breeze
The gods gave em
And God saved em
And God said let there be Heaven
Don't call it Yevon call it the friends
Who journey with you
It's called your party
Cuz you can cry on them
If you want to
You can rely on them
Cuz you got to
You can die with them
Call the Phoenix Down
And rise back too
Someone's gotta beat
Sin for good
Someone's gotta let
The beat sing for good
Someone's gotta be good
So we summon the good
We summon the good
Someone's gotta beat
Sin for good
Someone's gotta let
The beat sing for good
Someone's gotta be good
So we summon the good
We summon the good
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
Smack be quick
Smack be trippin
Over his ol bum ankle
Nonetheless he get up
Anyway
Dissecting angles Where
He can jump back
The double dutch candle
Yeah he
Walks the city
But it's not like the other song
Fresh kicks and headphones
A playlist he rap along
No Tough Days this week
Just beats to Choose from
Praise the East River
Bringing that new sun
Boards a ferry to the borough
That he calls home
By shoopuff or airship
He goes on his own
But he don't feel alone
He got so many guardians
Guarding his pilgrimage
Holy the throne
On Mad Have, saw mad men
And mademoiselles
On the Forplane
A black mage she cast mospells
Hopes poets could win nobles
Even though knows the grim reaper
Ring no bells
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
Why do I write
Why do I fight
Battles with bosses who just won't
Die
When the moment comes
And the limits breaks
Will the heartaches
And mistakes have been Worth it?
Were it any other way
There'd be more of us
Es wide as an ocean
Stretched far
But the hymn of faythful
Is a painful one
Someone once told me
That was art
See I'm an island kid
Of the island kin
Not Besaid
But one just like it
And my ancestors sailed
Seas on a breeze
The gods gave em
And God saved em
And God said let there be Heaven
Don't call it Yevon call it the friends
Who journey with you
It's called your party
Cuz you can cry on them
If you want to
You can rely on them
Cuz you got to
You can die with them
Call the Phoenix Down
And rise back too
Someone's gotta beat
Sin for good
Someone's gotta let
The beat sing for good
Someone's gotta be good
So we summon the good
We summon the good
Someone's gotta beat
Sin for good
Someone's gotta let
The beat sing for good
Someone's gotta be good
So we summon the good
We summon the good
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
I collect friends
Like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples
Where I've earned access
Spheres on the grid
We spin the axis
I'm a summoner storming the palace
Credits
Writer(s): Nobuo Uematsu
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