Primevil

Lyrics

reaching toward empyrean
 abode of paradise above
 ignorant in life, innocent in death
 the ones who took to dreaming
 you can find them waiting
 in a realm of fire, ambit of light
 emblazoned in their minds
 an elegy of fright
 are eyes like stars burning bright
 like pinholes in the sky
 and how far can they see
 elusive faces turning white
 hidden faces in the dark
 lie in the fear of secrets
 afraid of surprise, superstition cries
 words that deny their feelings
 gone without a whisper
 in the shelter of the ground
 bodies curl like broken molds
 disappear without a sound
 are eyes like stars burning bright
 like pinholes in the sky
 and how far can they see
 elusive faces turning white
 descend from flurries in the clouds
 the captives in the ground

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Song Details

Duration
03:24
Key
2
Tempo
120 BPM

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