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crushoflove |
undecided but almost certainly metal of some sort
CCC: Okay, this is the first set of lyrics for the band The Crush Of Love. In this, they are reminding the listener of the horrors of war, specifically the War of Corporate Occupation as detailed in various bits of Undocumented Features. We meet our protagonists, we get the story rolling, everybody happy. Music forthcoming once these lyrics have been formalised and rejigged by @sapient. If he wants to.
Every sun sets
Every black moon rises
Every sword breaks
Every gun misfires
There's a rot here
In your sacred space
Denmark ain't got
Nothin' on this place
In the back of
Your subconsciousness
There's a fear that
This march is relentless
You're a poor boy
From the city spires
Feel like you'll be
Another on the wire
=CHORUS=
This is hell so come on high water
I'm begging for a tsunami
This is hell so come on high water
I'm begging for you now
FOR YOU NOW
=/CHORUS=
You can hear the
Reaper's siren calls
Peace eternal
As the shrapnel falls
Broken armour
On a concrete field
Pain the only
Thing you know is real
=CHORUS= x2