The Tempest (The Siren's Song, The Banshee's Cry)-The Agonist

The Tempest (The Siren's Song, The Banshee's Cry)

歌手:The Agonist

时间:2009-10-30

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I say Why do you grip so hard that way

Of what is there left to be afraid

Let the waves elope with your empty remains

They erode your foothold anyway

They mosh unaware of their own might

Hypnotizing

Shore-ward swallowing

They storm me ganging up on me

What's become of the home that suppored me

They spit me back after drowning me then slip away dragging their fingers behind them

But you expel the salt sink down lower than the undertow would being you

You just don't seem to see how returning to them is so far beneath you

But then how come my corpse it rises up

And it is my soul that has sunk

Hear That sound rings out across the land over the roaring waves through every grain of sand

Is it of loss and pain or made to seduce me

Listen The oohs and aahs of funeral spectators death admirators as they bathe in ritual memories and fake tears

Life's underrated

Jaded and hatred isolate you so abandon your fears

As they spread my ashes like a bouquet of seeds

Far up far out to show you what

I'm made of

Kill the parasite in every co-dependent brain fallen slave to the pull of the waves

The pull of the waves the natural decay of all that is made is how redemption is paid

Say Dickinson who do you blame for your romantic death wish

And does it remain true that angry winds feel like a lover's breath

That's why you grip so hard

No It's simply condition keeping me locked in

I could escape if

I knew how to swim

Look feel you're aided

Wind sun and strangers have come to guide you so the choice is clear

As they spread my ashes like a bouquet of seeds

Far up far out to show you what

I'm made of

Kill the parasite in every co-dependent brain fallen slave to the pull of the waves

Playfully badgering casually capturing

To escape the surface chaos is to sink not to swim

You say to release the stranglehold keeping me safely beneath

But as the sea foam rises up tickles my lips and sinks insides doesn't the choice of future paths become a matter of pride

When I've struggled so hard to excel why is it so unappealing to survive

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