Song | The Lady And The Dormant Sponge |
Artist | Carnival in Coal |
Album | Collection Prestige |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
I can hear raging thunder | |
And many other clichés | |
I remember the bird's words | |
Foreseeing nature's victory | |
In the grandeur of its multitude | |
Only but toys are we | |
(this is meaningless) | |
Wicked Wind! | |
In the eye of the storm | |
I hear the call of magic | |
Riddles yelling to be solved | |
The seven paths to Rahahaaz I must walk and forget my fear | |
For the ones who make this journey will acquire wisdom (and probably an extra beer) | |
Beyond the secrets one can find hides a decision divine | |
But will you find the One who pulls the strings? | |
It isn't the Lord of The Rings, though it would make a brilliant rhyme | |
The man who finds the answer (will) be our king | |
Took a nap before going | |
Visions invaded my dreams | |
Weird creatures flashing in my mind | |
They appear, then they disappear | |
What does that mean? | |
A sheep with a ball gown | |
Surrounded by pygmies (Note: Why pygmies?) | |
A lady and a dormant sponge | |
(which will surely make sense in a near future) | |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
May God spare me the way | |
Leading straight to the Grim Reaper | |
Seven deadly sins, seven ways to win | |
Seven holy paths and believe it or not | |
I stepped in shit | |
Off to a good start... | |
Haaaaa! | |
(Justifying what you've heard, | |
Anger's knocking at my mind's door) | |
I can't wait 'til bedtime | |
Can't wait until bedtime! | |
The road will be hard, the road will be long | |
If you don't mind I'd rather postpone my quest | |
For everything that's been happening so far | |
It really doesn't make me feel at my best | |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
The path to Rahahaaz I will walk and forget my fear | |
But a week before or a week after, that is no great deal | |
Beyond the secrets one can find hides a decision divine | |
But will you find the One who pulls the strings? | |
It isn't the Lord of The Rings, though it would make a brilliant rhyme | |
The man who finds the answer (will) be our king | |
But there's no hurry... | |
To be continued... |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
I can hear raging thunder | |
And many other cliche s | |
I remember the bird' s words | |
Foreseeing nature' s victory | |
In the grandeur of its multitude | |
Only but toys are we | |
this is meaningless | |
Wicked Wind! | |
In the eye of the storm | |
I hear the call of magic | |
Riddles yelling to be solved | |
The seven paths to Rahahaaz I must walk and forget my fear | |
For the ones who make this journey will acquire wisdom and probably an extra beer | |
Beyond the secrets one can find hides a decision divine | |
But will you find the One who pulls the strings? | |
It isn' t the Lord of The Rings, though it would make a brilliant rhyme | |
The man who finds the answer will be our king | |
Took a nap before going | |
Visions invaded my dreams | |
Weird creatures flashing in my mind | |
They appear, then they disappear | |
What does that mean? | |
A sheep with a ball gown | |
Surrounded by pygmies Note: Why pygmies? | |
A lady and a dormant sponge | |
which will surely make sense in a near future | |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
May God spare me the way | |
Leading straight to the Grim Reaper | |
Seven deadly sins, seven ways to win | |
Seven holy paths and believe it or not | |
I stepped in shit | |
Off to a good start... | |
Haaaaa! | |
Justifying what you' ve heard, | |
Anger' s knocking at my mind' s door | |
I can' t wait ' til bedtime | |
Can' t wait until bedtime! | |
The road will be hard, the road will be long | |
If you don' t mind I' d rather postpone my quest | |
For everything that' s been happening so far | |
It really doesn' t make me feel at my best | |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
The path to Rahahaaz I will walk and forget my fear | |
But a week before or a week after, that is no great deal | |
Beyond the secrets one can find hides a decision divine | |
But will you find the One who pulls the strings? | |
It isn' t the Lord of The Rings, though it would make a brilliant rhyme | |
The man who finds the answer will be our king | |
But there' s no hurry... | |
To be continued... |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
I can hear raging thunder | |
And many other cliché s | |
I remember the bird' s words | |
Foreseeing nature' s victory | |
In the grandeur of its multitude | |
Only but toys are we | |
this is meaningless | |
Wicked Wind! | |
In the eye of the storm | |
I hear the call of magic | |
Riddles yelling to be solved | |
The seven paths to Rahahaaz I must walk and forget my fear | |
For the ones who make this journey will acquire wisdom and probably an extra beer | |
Beyond the secrets one can find hides a decision divine | |
But will you find the One who pulls the strings? | |
It isn' t the Lord of The Rings, though it would make a brilliant rhyme | |
The man who finds the answer will be our king | |
Took a nap before going | |
Visions invaded my dreams | |
Weird creatures flashing in my mind | |
They appear, then they disappear | |
What does that mean? | |
A sheep with a ball gown | |
Surrounded by pygmies Note: Why pygmies? | |
A lady and a dormant sponge | |
which will surely make sense in a near future | |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
May God spare me the way | |
Leading straight to the Grim Reaper | |
Seven deadly sins, seven ways to win | |
Seven holy paths and believe it or not | |
I stepped in shit | |
Off to a good start... | |
Haaaaa! | |
Justifying what you' ve heard, | |
Anger' s knocking at my mind' s door | |
I can' t wait ' til bedtime | |
Can' t wait until bedtime! | |
The road will be hard, the road will be long | |
If you don' t mind I' d rather postpone my quest | |
For everything that' s been happening so far | |
It really doesn' t make me feel at my best | |
In the middle of nowhere | |
In the eye of the storm | |
The path to Rahahaaz I will walk and forget my fear | |
But a week before or a week after, that is no great deal | |
Beyond the secrets one can find hides a decision divine | |
But will you find the One who pulls the strings? | |
It isn' t the Lord of The Rings, though it would make a brilliant rhyme | |
The man who finds the answer will be our king | |
But there' s no hurry... | |
To be continued... |