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Words Are Wind

๐Ÿ‘ค The Dali Thundering Concept โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ When X Met Y โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:56
๐ŸŽต 1597 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:56 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 3784528

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Look around and understand
You're either a brainless citizen or a thinking slave
This thought will haunt me to the grave
How am I to obey, behave in a system I hate?
This ain't art, ain't a hobby
It's nausea, mysanthropy
It's just neurotic me facing therapy

Give it back just as much as I got
Never came for the struggle, now I
Chill at the top like I don't give a fuck
I was born into a dream and couldn't stop till I'd won
Countless hours praying that I'd be number one
But it's the sound and vibrations that keep me alive
So give me the mic and let me scream for my life like

Through the void
When my days are cold
When the sky turns to storm
When I can't find the voices of reason
When I fall in this world
I listen to my voice

Oh, for every word I never said
For every needle scratching my face
For every time I never breathe
For every time I never breathe

And emotions flow, flooding your brain so let me know
Are there any rogue waves that drown your thoughts?
Listen up, beryl vibration
Will master the stream of your inner sea
You'll become shapeless, you'll become shapeless
Empty minds are not so obscure

Witness our conquest
Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We'll huff and puff, harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul

Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval
(Words are wind) words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We'll huff and puff, harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul

Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We'll huff and puff, harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul
Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[01:27.39] Look around and understand
[01:30.18] You're either a brainless citizen or a thinking slave
[01:35.23] This thought will haunt me to the grave
[01:37.66] How am I to obey, behave in a system I hate?
[01:43.00] This ain't art, ain't a hobby
[01:45.57] It's nausea, mysanthropy
[01:47.78] It's just neurotic me facing therapy
[01:51.11] Give it back just as much as I got
[01:58.37] Never came for the struggle, now I
[02:02.60] Chill at the top like I don't give a fuck
[02:06.65] I was born into a dream and couldn't stop till I'd won
[02:10.44] Countless hours praying that I'd be number one
[02:14.25] But it's the sound and vibrations that keep me alive
[02:18.17] So give me the mic and let me scream for my life like
[02:29.88] Through the void
[02:33.04] When my days are cold
[02:37.27] When the sky turns to storm
[02:41.67] When I can't find the voices of reason
[02:45.38] When I fall in this world
[02:49.83] I listen to my voice
[02:54.28]
[03:10.83] Oh, for every word I never said
[03:14.28] For every needle scratching my face
[03:18.16] For every time I never breathe
[03:22.02] For every time I never breathe
[03:30.27] And emotions flow, flooding your brain so let me know
[03:34.62] Are there any rogue waves that drown your thoughts?
[03:38.36] Listen up, beryl vibration
[03:41.90] Will master the stream of your inner sea
[03:46.47] You'll become shapeless, you'll become shapeless
[03:50.23] Empty minds are not so obscure
[03:54.30]
[04:39.96] Witness our conquest
[04:42.96] Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
[04:46.31] We'll huff and puff, harvest your world in a blow
[04:50.19] This is our song, our soul
[04:54.13] Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval
[04:57.93] (Words are wind) words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
[05:02.47] We'll huff and puff, harvest your world in a blow
[05:06.22] This is our song, our soul
[05:09.56]
[05:14.93] Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
[05:18.34] We'll huff and puff, harvest your world in a blow
[05:22.33] This is our song, our soul
[05:26.39] Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval
[05:32.29]

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