DESCRIPTION
I had a lot of fun packing this one full of little details and flourishes :)
Download of zip file comes with instrumental
Lyrics:
A figment sculpted in the fray
A power born from turbulence
A pigment tainted from the grey
Mother, don't let us play this out
Pay forward the gift of anger
A swift inversion of the brain
Stay your hand, drop your anchor
Come what may, die anyway
So fan the flames
You'll only burn the ropes
And grow the wave
Another burden to choke
Raise the veil to an empty room
The echoes of a dying choir
They sing of dreams that never bloom
Lit only by a fading pyre
So fan the flames
You'll only burn the ropes
And grow the wave
Another burden to choke
So fan the flames
You'll only burn the ropes
And grow the wave
Another burden to choke