Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song From the Sky, artist - Protest The Hero. Album song Palimpsest, in the genre Прогрессив-метал
Date of issue: 18.06.2020
Record label: Protest the Hero
Song language: English
From the Sky |
Progress versus risk |
Chaos and control |
A sluggish titan’s brisk |
Descent international |
A completely unremarkable excursion across the ocean |
Caught the eye of the world |
Technology expanded rapidly with great devotion |
From the sky, from the world at large |
There’s fire on both sides of the door |
And fire’s a good disciple, but wicked master |
Paralyzed in time |
Colourized and brilliant |
The future paradigm |
Would prove to be resilient |
A completely flawed analysis of future tech’s tenacity |
Caught the eye of the world |
As their hopes and dreams took fire right before their eyes |
Winds of change blow the whole worldwide |
With the swiftness of a flash |
It was captured in a photograph |
When transitory memory became permanent |
And we remember always |
As they pour us into molds |
We remember because |
We’re malleable as gold |
Fireball and tower |
Conceal the swastika |
Which might have served to sour |
Our desired erotica |
A completely overlooked detail |
Omission is deception |
Retract, denied by the world |
Emblazoned on the rudders |
And plastered on the tail |
It might have caught the eye of the world |
The biggest things that I cannot remember |
The little things that I cannot forget about when I’m alone in bed |
A picture might make my memory better |
No matter how much I might regret the fact, it gets into my head |
So take my picture, I’m decomposing |
Make it a solemn silhouette |
Cause this time is no different |
It might help you not forget my feeble voice |
So take my picture as I burn |
And print it out for all to see |
Because words are wind |
But image impacts our collective memory |
So take my picture, I’m decomposing |
Make it a solemn silhouette |
Cause this time is no different |
It might help you not forget |
So take my picture as I burn |
And print it out for all to see |
Because words are wind |
But image impacts our collective memory |