LIGHT&BITTER
Aug 20, 2015
Jun 30, 2015
【Lyrics】 Neutral Heaven
Music | Art
lyrics by Remo
Falling cherries staining these bombs
Swelling heat breaks down lock-scope of 3D mark,
forcing vision all on your heart
Twist the adjust, wall the tension
Lose forms of all past penance
Dancing rhythm guides your fast-hit tempo
[That's it, trash]
[You've found answers]
[Just leave]
In the silent
[Can't help fate]
Fasting war while craving cries of voice I hear
Dreams rusting as I'm right there
Wilting flowers only serve as memories
At the feet of the gods they will appease
And it must end, those swollen lies
Just amen, force-feed goodbyes
Find despair with hanging pistols
Face your trigger, set your thrust
And if it's wrong, this final chance
Don't belong, seek to advance
Only outcome holds gold in shooting down your neutral heaven
Sirens laugh as smoke is choking off your air
Missiles guiding sweet fanfare
Chasing rabbit down the darkened field of salt
Sharpen focus to tagging foes upon asphalt
That's how it goes, not children's play
Lagging flows, just slight delay
Seeking joy in broken bottles
The glass fall through pulsing veins
And that's called love, drowning in rum
It's enough, feeling like scum
Raining bullets pierce armor of ignorance I held up
And if it's wrong, this final chance
Don't belong, seek to advance
Find despair with hanging pistols
Face your trigger, set your thrust
And it must end, these swollen lies
Just amen, force-feed goodbyes
Only outcome holds gold in shooting down your neutral heaven
lyrics by Remo
Falling cherries staining these bombs
Swelling heat breaks down lock-scope of 3D mark,
forcing vision all on your heart
Twist the adjust, wall the tension
Lose forms of all past penance
Dancing rhythm guides your fast-hit tempo
[That's it, trash]
[You've found answers]
[Just leave]
In the silent
[Can't help fate]
Fasting war while craving cries of voice I hear
Dreams rusting as I'm right there
Wilting flowers only serve as memories
At the feet of the gods they will appease
And it must end, those swollen lies
Just amen, force-feed goodbyes
Find despair with hanging pistols
Face your trigger, set your thrust
And if it's wrong, this final chance
Don't belong, seek to advance
Only outcome holds gold in shooting down your neutral heaven
Sirens laugh as smoke is choking off your air
Missiles guiding sweet fanfare
Chasing rabbit down the darkened field of salt
Sharpen focus to tagging foes upon asphalt
That's how it goes, not children's play
Lagging flows, just slight delay
Seeking joy in broken bottles
The glass fall through pulsing veins
And that's called love, drowning in rum
It's enough, feeling like scum
Raining bullets pierce armor of ignorance I held up
And if it's wrong, this final chance
Don't belong, seek to advance
Find despair with hanging pistols
Face your trigger, set your thrust
And it must end, these swollen lies
Just amen, force-feed goodbyes
Only outcome holds gold in shooting down your neutral heaven
【Music】 Neutral Heaven
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