BODYSNATCHER TRIUMPHANT
๐ต 565 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:14 duration
๐ ID: 5749056
๐ Lyrics
And I will not be censored by the brevity of weaker minds,
Nor will I be bartered by a coward's inhibition
We will not crawl on bloody knuckles for the favor of fools,
Or the folly of man
This blood is but my own,
And by the box with which they kept me,
I have shed it for my freedom
If they should long to lick the bone,
That tainted tongue with which they lie
Will taste but splinters of that coffin once called "home"
Lest its truer name be "fear"
Take heart my love, have courage my dear;
While the masses masquerade
In makeshift mirrors made from fallen stars
Nor will I be bartered by a coward's inhibition
We will not crawl on bloody knuckles for the favor of fools,
Or the folly of man
This blood is but my own,
And by the box with which they kept me,
I have shed it for my freedom
If they should long to lick the bone,
That tainted tongue with which they lie
Will taste but splinters of that coffin once called "home"
Lest its truer name be "fear"
Take heart my love, have courage my dear;
While the masses masquerade
In makeshift mirrors made from fallen stars
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.08] And I will not be censored by the brevity of weaker minds,
[00:13.72] Nor will I be bartered by a coward's inhibition
[00:17.68] We will not crawl on bloody knuckles for the favor of fools,
[00:22.66] Or the folly of man
[00:24.91] This blood is but my own,
[00:29.13] And by the box with which they kept me,
[00:31.71] I have shed it for my freedom
[00:36.68] If they should long to lick the bone,
[00:38.99] That tainted tongue with which they lie
[00:42.10] Will taste but splinters of that coffin once called "home"
[00:47.30] Lest its truer name be "fear"
[00:49.83] Take heart my love, have courage my dear;
[00:53.44] While the masses masquerade
[00:56.08] In makeshift mirrors made from fallen stars
[01:04.36]
[00:13.72] Nor will I be bartered by a coward's inhibition
[00:17.68] We will not crawl on bloody knuckles for the favor of fools,
[00:22.66] Or the folly of man
[00:24.91] This blood is but my own,
[00:29.13] And by the box with which they kept me,
[00:31.71] I have shed it for my freedom
[00:36.68] If they should long to lick the bone,
[00:38.99] That tainted tongue with which they lie
[00:42.10] Will taste but splinters of that coffin once called "home"
[00:47.30] Lest its truer name be "fear"
[00:49.83] Take heart my love, have courage my dear;
[00:53.44] While the masses masquerade
[00:56.08] In makeshift mirrors made from fallen stars
[01:04.36]