Lyrics:
An Elven-maid there was of old
A shining star by day
Her mantle white was hemmed with gold
Her shoes of silver-grey
A star was bound upon her brows
An elven maid there was of old
a shining star by day
her mantle white was hemmed with gold
her shoes of silver grey
Her hair was long
her limbs were
Imma fucking take the world, I take the world by storm
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
I just hate the fact that I was born, Scorn
Issa Scorn
What
rather try to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity
Oh no
Oh no
Only he knows how to face the future hopefully
Surrounded by despair
He
Perversion of your self
Lied to by regulators
A version of myself
Shaming my human nature
An image of your life
Constructed for the standards
Why let
simplicity
But rather try to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity
Oh no
Oh no
Only he knows how to face the future hopefully
Surrounded by
Hate for hate and Ruth for Ruth
Eye for eye and tooth for tooth
Scorn for scorn and smite for smite
Love for love and guile for guile
He who is
met his maker
And he’s measured by the undertaker
Scorn a woman if you forsake her
If you forsake her
Oh today he met his maker
And he’s measured by
It's not quite clear
where we go from here
It's hard to see
When you're blinded
By fear
Drowned in the shame
Scorn by the flame
May your heart always
dis nookie
Crown ain't missn boo
Beat ya ass playin Skully
Call me Dudley
We can be two dudes, mess'n by the pool
Call me ya new muse - my crown ain't
Just call my name, cause I'm feel
Just call my name, cause I'm feel your scorn!
Faster than an agony
Terrifying endless cycle, entry cage
And like
and angels into ash
No fear no remorse
Bells will ring for battle
Bells will ring for war
Casualties and scorn
Out of this pit we ride the horse again
Bells
gone by the morning
Backwood full of exotic, I'm snoring
Came off the bench, man I gotta be scoring
Damage to my heart, it left me scorn
Thought the rain
to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity oh no
Oh no oh no
Only he knows how to
Face the future hopefully
Surrounded by despair
He won't ask for
Icyomorthos
Icyomorthos
Tyrannical by nature
A hellish swarm abandoned by our god
A volcano built to scorn the earth
Bring insectile horror
The creature steps upon the fear and scorn
Of the souls marked by blood and denial
With a treat of destiny, yes, treat of destiny
Sent from the flames in
You try to run
But you can't escape yourself
A curse of torment
Trapped in for own hell
Swallowed by your pride
You're in pain and anxious
It's
that isn't torn
A heart that will not harden
A place that I can be born
In my secret garden
A rose without a thorn
A lover without scorn
If I
All That Is Solid Melts Into Air (Words and Music by Peter Watts © 2022)
The world we are wedded to is tattered and torn
Courting the scorn
Join us, in this quest to satisfy
Join us, and none shall mortify
I've seen the light unfurled by dawn
I've seen the blackest ways we scorn
We
the endless scorn.
The death trace is not easy to hide.
Murder, closer to my trial.
I need to end is take it out of my mind, but I’m still alive.
Burned by
apart
Sick of this vice, a slave to the consequence
Hooked by the cause and effect
Scorn is my heart, cause and effect
Enslaved by design, cause
I call upon you
As I crash into flames
And I call your name
I die before you
In misery
The last mistake
I'll ever make
So we burnt our bridges
By
I am a young maiden, my story is sad
For once I was carefree and in love with a lad
He courted me sweetly by night and by day
But now he has left
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