所属专辑:The Voidist
歌手: Imaad Wasif
时长: 03:54
The Hand Of The Imposter (Is The Promise Of My Own) - Imaad Wasif[00:00:00]
The rain was pounding on my rooftop[00:00:21]
Like an animal whipping through a cage[00:00:25]
Now that you're gone there's no reason for me to stay on[00:00:31]
Well i wanna go back home[00:00:41]
Where i only know the less known's[00:00:47]
I wanna break free from all these freaks[00:00:52]
Come visit me in dreamland[00:01:03]
And talk in a voice that's quick[00:01:08]
The invisible man was the ghost of a woman and a famous rip-off artist[00:01:13]
In the ancestral halls where the yellow wallpaper begs for my superstitions[00:01:27]
I stood on the vents for long enough to blend the person i was[00:01:37]
Then with who i am now[00:01:44]
It's my shining hour[00:01:48]
Ring out a joyful hymn for the prisoner on the high roads of the glow[00:01:53]
And music of the spirits[00:02:10]
A sub-style astronomers hoax[00:02:14]
One by one i've unhooked the stars and hid them in my coat-tails[00:02:21]
Who will carry the torch[00:02:31]
And who will inherit the throne[00:02:37]
And all of the posers are inching closer[00:02:42]
Even the losers and clones[00:02:47]
An organ rises a distant wave somewhere on the periphery[00:02:53]
My contempt for you is marching on[00:03:03]
Bittersweet and unrelenti[00:03:09]