Kaisarion
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โฑ๏ธ 5:02 duration
๐ ID: 2337966
๐ Lyrics
Kaisarion
A prophecy told
We are building our empire
From the ashes of an old
Kaisarion
The fruit of the womb
Our brotherhood of good faith
Sealed an apostate witch's doom
It is the sound of another deadline
Whistling past your ears
It is the sight of a million regrets
Mounting over years
It is the words that were never spoken
That echoes through the times
It is the smell of the burning temples
Swept away by rhymes
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost go straight to
Kaisarion
A matter of love
When mother earth is calling
For a father up above
Kaisarion
Put on the smiles
And throw your holy rocks right at her
For her satanic wiles
It is the truth of candor shown
Through a prism of deceit
It is the continence of bishops
With their choirboys en suite
It is the tongue soiled in adulation
That licks to no avail
It is the noise of the rightious dogma
That hides the handmaid's tail
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost, go straight to
It is the sound of another deadline
Whistling past your ears
It is the sight of a million regrets
Mounting over years
It is the words that were never spoken
That echoes through the times
It is the smell of the burning temples
Swept away by rhymes
It is the truth of candor shown
Through a prism of deceit
It is the continence of bishops
With their choirboys en suite
It is the tongue soiled in adulation
That licks to no avail
It is the noise of the rightious dogma
That hides the handmaid's tail
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost go straight to
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost go straight to
A prophecy told
We are building our empire
From the ashes of an old
Kaisarion
The fruit of the womb
Our brotherhood of good faith
Sealed an apostate witch's doom
It is the sound of another deadline
Whistling past your ears
It is the sight of a million regrets
Mounting over years
It is the words that were never spoken
That echoes through the times
It is the smell of the burning temples
Swept away by rhymes
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost go straight to
Kaisarion
A matter of love
When mother earth is calling
For a father up above
Kaisarion
Put on the smiles
And throw your holy rocks right at her
For her satanic wiles
It is the truth of candor shown
Through a prism of deceit
It is the continence of bishops
With their choirboys en suite
It is the tongue soiled in adulation
That licks to no avail
It is the noise of the rightious dogma
That hides the handmaid's tail
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost, go straight to
It is the sound of another deadline
Whistling past your ears
It is the sight of a million regrets
Mounting over years
It is the words that were never spoken
That echoes through the times
It is the smell of the burning temples
Swept away by rhymes
It is the truth of candor shown
Through a prism of deceit
It is the continence of bishops
With their choirboys en suite
It is the tongue soiled in adulation
That licks to no avail
It is the noise of the rightious dogma
That hides the handmaid's tail
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost go straight to
(Hypatia)
Far away from the stench of the heavens
(Hypatia)
Long ago yet too close to forever
(Hypatia)
When a paradise is lost go straight to
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:41.41] Kaisarion
[00:43.77] A prophecy told
[00:46.23] We are building our empire
[00:48.78] From the ashes of an old
[00:51.41] Kaisarion
[00:54.24] The fruit of the womb
[00:56.72] Our brotherhood of good faith
[00:58.81] Sealed an apostate witch's doom
[01:02.43]
[01:04.96] It is the sound of another deadline
[01:06.96] Whistling past your ears
[01:10.05] It is the sight of a million regrets
[01:12.22] Mounting over years
[01:15.17] It is the words that were never spoken
[01:17.42] That echoes through the times
[01:20.49] It is the smell of the burning temples
[01:22.73] Swept away by rhymes
[01:25.42] (Hypatia)
[01:28.27] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[01:30.39] (Hypatia)
[01:33.30] Long ago yet too close to forever
[01:35.61] (Hypatia)
[01:39.12] When a paradise is lost go straight to
[01:44.66]
[01:54.82] Kaisarion
[01:57.40] A matter of love
[01:59.79] When mother earth is calling
[02:02.06] For a father up above
[02:04.96] Kaisarion
[02:07.84] Put on the smiles
[02:10.21] And throw your holy rocks right at her
[02:12.77] For her satanic wiles
[02:16.16]
[02:18.42] It is the truth of candor shown
[02:20.52] Through a prism of deceit
[02:23.64] It is the continence of bishops
[02:25.44] With their choirboys en suite
[02:28.71] It is the tongue soiled in adulation
[02:30.95] That licks to no avail
[02:33.69] It is the noise of the rightious dogma
[02:36.03] That hides the handmaid's tail
[02:38.96] (Hypatia)
[02:41.85] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[02:44.19] (Hypatia)
[02:47.02] Long ago yet too close to forever
[02:49.26] (Hypatia)
[02:52.67] When a paradise is lost, go straight to
[02:57.95]
[03:27.95] It is the sound of another deadline
[03:30.56] Whistling past your ears
[03:33.30] It is the sight of a million regrets
[03:35.67] Mounting over years
[03:38.53] It is the words that were never spoken
[03:40.80] That echoes through the times
[03:43.67] It is the smell of the burning temples
[03:46.05] Swept away by rhymes
[03:49.02] It is the truth of candor shown
[03:50.80] Through a prism of deceit
[03:54.15] It is the continence of bishops
[03:55.81] With their choirboys en suite
[03:59.17] It is the tongue soiled in adulation
[04:01.31] That licks to no avail
[04:04.26] It is the noise of the rightious dogma
[04:06.58] That hides the handmaid's tail
[04:11.79] (Hypatia)
[04:14.77] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[04:16.90] (Hypatia)
[04:19.83] Long ago yet too close to forever
[04:22.21] (Hypatia)
[04:25.51] When a paradise is lost go straight to
[04:30.19] (Hypatia)
[04:32.80] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[04:35.05] (Hypatia)
[04:37.86] Long ago yet too close to forever
[04:40.15] (Hypatia)
[04:43.75] When a paradise is lost go straight to
[04:47.27]
[00:43.77] A prophecy told
[00:46.23] We are building our empire
[00:48.78] From the ashes of an old
[00:51.41] Kaisarion
[00:54.24] The fruit of the womb
[00:56.72] Our brotherhood of good faith
[00:58.81] Sealed an apostate witch's doom
[01:02.43]
[01:04.96] It is the sound of another deadline
[01:06.96] Whistling past your ears
[01:10.05] It is the sight of a million regrets
[01:12.22] Mounting over years
[01:15.17] It is the words that were never spoken
[01:17.42] That echoes through the times
[01:20.49] It is the smell of the burning temples
[01:22.73] Swept away by rhymes
[01:25.42] (Hypatia)
[01:28.27] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[01:30.39] (Hypatia)
[01:33.30] Long ago yet too close to forever
[01:35.61] (Hypatia)
[01:39.12] When a paradise is lost go straight to
[01:44.66]
[01:54.82] Kaisarion
[01:57.40] A matter of love
[01:59.79] When mother earth is calling
[02:02.06] For a father up above
[02:04.96] Kaisarion
[02:07.84] Put on the smiles
[02:10.21] And throw your holy rocks right at her
[02:12.77] For her satanic wiles
[02:16.16]
[02:18.42] It is the truth of candor shown
[02:20.52] Through a prism of deceit
[02:23.64] It is the continence of bishops
[02:25.44] With their choirboys en suite
[02:28.71] It is the tongue soiled in adulation
[02:30.95] That licks to no avail
[02:33.69] It is the noise of the rightious dogma
[02:36.03] That hides the handmaid's tail
[02:38.96] (Hypatia)
[02:41.85] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[02:44.19] (Hypatia)
[02:47.02] Long ago yet too close to forever
[02:49.26] (Hypatia)
[02:52.67] When a paradise is lost, go straight to
[02:57.95]
[03:27.95] It is the sound of another deadline
[03:30.56] Whistling past your ears
[03:33.30] It is the sight of a million regrets
[03:35.67] Mounting over years
[03:38.53] It is the words that were never spoken
[03:40.80] That echoes through the times
[03:43.67] It is the smell of the burning temples
[03:46.05] Swept away by rhymes
[03:49.02] It is the truth of candor shown
[03:50.80] Through a prism of deceit
[03:54.15] It is the continence of bishops
[03:55.81] With their choirboys en suite
[03:59.17] It is the tongue soiled in adulation
[04:01.31] That licks to no avail
[04:04.26] It is the noise of the rightious dogma
[04:06.58] That hides the handmaid's tail
[04:11.79] (Hypatia)
[04:14.77] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[04:16.90] (Hypatia)
[04:19.83] Long ago yet too close to forever
[04:22.21] (Hypatia)
[04:25.51] When a paradise is lost go straight to
[04:30.19] (Hypatia)
[04:32.80] Far away from the stench of the heavens
[04:35.05] (Hypatia)
[04:37.86] Long ago yet too close to forever
[04:40.15] (Hypatia)
[04:43.75] When a paradise is lost go straight to
[04:47.27]