Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Halfman's Song, artist - Miracle of Sound. Date of issue: 12.05.2013
Song language: English
Halfman's Song |
| There are some who are born distinguished |
| There are some who are raised in praise |
| But me I was always the last in line |
| A blot in my father’s gaze |
| No cheekbones chiselled on a feline face |
| No skill or savvy with a sword |
| But this game we all play is won in wily ways |
| And sly is this littlest lord |
| Cruel tricks of romance |
| Degraded by their spite |
| You snub your cub too many times |
| You just might feel his bite… |
| Beware, beware of the words I twist |
| I am small but my reach is long |
| And the ravens black against the winter’s mist |
| Are whispering the half-man's song |
| They’re whispering the half man’s song… |
| The land is a blooming orchard |
| With fruits so juicy and ripe |
| With a clink of a coin loose the lion’s loin |
| Play a tune on the half man’s pipe |
| In the arms of a whore I made a promise |
| Sinking deeper into danger every day |
| Cut through all their shit with a brazen wit |
| Molding puppets from their minds of clay |
| I’m no man of honor |
| Myself is my true king |
| But somewhere deep within me |
| The bells of conscience ring |
| Beware, beware of the words I twist |
| I am small but my reach is long |
| And the ravens black against the winter’s mist |
| Are whispering the half-man's song |
| They’re whispering the half man’s song… |
| Whispering the half man’s song… |