Diary Of Dreams
Rumors About Angels
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First there was darkness, then came the strangers.
They were a race as old as time itself. They had mastered the ultimate technology, the ability to alter physical reality by will alone. They called this ability Cunning.
But they were dying, their civilization was in decline, and so they abandoned their world seeking a cure for their own mortality. Their endless journey brought them to a small blue world in the farthest corner of the galaxy.
Our world.
I will plaster all you mortals with my dominating guts.
I will torment revelations - I did never ask for much.
I will taste the detonation while the Geminis go wild.
I'll absorb the human sigh, eradicate your dormant lie.
Does it suck your breasts for milk, golden honey, dressed in silk?
Does it feel your patient care in your dreadful glassy stare?
Or does it feel your true emotions in its scars and bruises burn?
Do you really think your lies will tear open cloudy skies?
and I hear, rumours about angels.
and I hear, rumours about angels.
Feel my fingers in your wound while my eyes ascend the gloom.
Questions wasting all my time - I see your eyes detesting mine.
Sick of a life you never had, in dead motion, you look so sad.
I could care less if I'd like - I let you go into the night.
Is my ignorance my fate, or is my love distorted hate?
Is deliverance my mate or am I sleeping while awake?
Is this place that we call home adorned by devastating foam?
Am I mortal, am I god - Am I brighter than you thought?
and I hear, rumours about angels.
and I hear, rumours about angels.
They were a race as old as time itself. They had mastered the ultimate technology, the ability to alter physical reality by will alone. They called this ability Cunning.
But they were dying, their civilization was in decline, and so they abandoned their world seeking a cure for their own mortality. Their endless journey brought them to a small blue world in the farthest corner of the galaxy.
Our world.
I will plaster all you mortals with my dominating guts.
I will torment revelations - I did never ask for much.
I will taste the detonation while the Geminis go wild.
I'll absorb the human sigh, eradicate your dormant lie.
Does it suck your breasts for milk, golden honey, dressed in silk?
Does it feel your patient care in your dreadful glassy stare?
Or does it feel your true emotions in its scars and bruises burn?
Do you really think your lies will tear open cloudy skies?
and I hear, rumours about angels.
and I hear, rumours about angels.
Feel my fingers in your wound while my eyes ascend the gloom.
Questions wasting all my time - I see your eyes detesting mine.
Sick of a life you never had, in dead motion, you look so sad.
I could care less if I'd like - I let you go into the night.
Is my ignorance my fate, or is my love distorted hate?
Is deliverance my mate or am I sleeping while awake?
Is this place that we call home adorned by devastating foam?
Am I mortal, am I god - Am I brighter than you thought?
and I hear, rumours about angels.
and I hear, rumours about angels.
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