Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Toba the Tura, artist - Forgive Durden. Album song Razia's Shadow: A Musical iTunes Exclusive, in the genre Мюзиклы
Date of issue: 26.10.2008
Record label: Atlantic, Fueled By Ramen
Song language: English
Toba the Tura |
So you’re Ahrima, collusive dreamer. |
I watched the lamps fall, you pushed them over. |
They say you’re gifted, well I just see a scared kid. |
They must have flipped it, your skills are latent. |
O, you snuffed the glow. |
Replaced it with coals. |
Threw away the throne. |
O, you snuffed the glow. |
Replaced it with coals. |
Burnt down my home. |
You had a life of privilege, hope and love. |
But now that’s all gone. |
Maybe the design’s flawed. |
So that’s why I’m here, to preserve the remainder |
Of what chance we have left at an existence. |
O, the desolate dirt. |
The raw, scorched earth. |
It’s a trophy of your worth. |
O, the desolate dirt. |
The raw, scorched earth. |
It’s a scar of my hurt. |
Your cold, wicked soul boasts a foul scent. |
No, a stench. |
The formidable taste of pure contempt. |
Every dark corner will soon see the light. |
O, so bright. |
The beaming flood will pour right through the binds. |
My words will tear through the air, |
Pierce through the despair, |
To find your arrogant, throbbing ears. |
If it’s too much to bear, or to hear, |
Or take, I’ll be frank, |
Let my inflection be crystal clear. |
This mess that you’ve made, it’s a six-foot grave. |
It’s a home for your lonesome bones that remain. |
We’ll disappear, but you’ll stay here to rot |
As The King of The Dark and Forgot. |
What have I done? |
Please make me your son. |
What have I become? |
Destroyed all I love. |
O, what have you done? |
Disobedient son, you’ve broken the trust of your father’s love. |
The arid, fallow earth would be Ahrima’s new hearth. |
He would remain while he watched his family strain, |
And the girl that he loved, vacate to a new place, |
To state over on fresh terrain. |
And from his desolate throne he watched them compose |
A mountainous wall of stone, to separate themselves from him. |
A massive, jagged barricade to lock themselves in. |
Theirs would be the Light, his would be the Dark. |
For a century these halves would wait. |
One world, set apart. |
Place your hand on mine. |
Untie your mind. |
We’ll just disengage. |
Float away. |