Figure out the story! :) |
The faint figures float, can’t sit As the future they gaze at But do they know of the past The very one that keeps the boy still But separate lies From the truth you cannot find Your punishment for what you wish For man to be your servant Float on lost prophets Can you see the end now? Then count to twenty-six The toolbox and the driver Reversed in its cause To collapse the holding star You’re lost in the Domain To steal the souls from… Open the gate, Omega IV, two gods tell truth of what he’s been given Harold you’re late, wake up right now, savior in tune to the world you live in And so you woke up to the sound Of the fighting bringing you back Take hold of the gun you took As the virgin hearing Sarah’s voice Misplaced is the first step When finding what you lost Well, you can’t find meaning to this If you keep looking for it… Open the gate, Omega IV, two gods tell truth of what he’s been given Harold you’re late, wake up right now, savior in tune Well, there’s 13 more to protect You’re gonna need to push forward When killing didn’t mean murder But if you knew, Yes Baquet if you knew He’s the savior, still screwdriver, reversed If he looked at your foe Open the gate, Scion Seven, two gods tell truth of what he’s been given Harold you’re late, wake up right now, savior in tune to the world you live in You’ll know by life When the problems are ill meant You’ll know by life When the problems are ill meant |