Weak Fantasy Lyrics
| Song | Weak Fantasy |
| Artist | Nightwish |
| Album | Endless Forms Most Beautiful (Deluxe Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:49.66] | These stories given to us all |
| [00:53.19] | Are filled with sacrifice and robes of lust |
| [00:57.11] | Dissonant choirs and downcast eyes |
| [01:00.99] | Selfhood of a condescending ape |
| [01:04.62] | Behold the crown of a heavenly spy |
| [01:08.64] | Forged in blood of those who defy |
| [01:12.49] | Kiss the ring, praise and sing |
| [01:16.25] | He loves you dwelling in fear and sin |
| [01:20.24][02:25.07] | Fear is a choice you embrace |
| [04:32.00][01:24.37][02:28.71] | Your only truth |
| [04:39.69][02:36.03][01:31.17] | Tribal poetry |
| [04:43.83][02:40.37][01:35.70] | Witchcraft filling your void |
| [04:47.13][02:43.92][01:38.00] | Lust for fantasy |
| [04:54.69][02:51.35][01:46.48] | Male necrocracy |
| [04:58.61][02:55.12][01:50.59] | Every child worthy of a better tale |
| [01:54.59] | Pick your author from à la carte fantasy |
| [01:58.21] | Filled with suffering and slavery |
| [02:02.04] | You live only for the days to come |
| [02:05.74] | Shoveling trash of the upper caste |
| [02:09.60] | Smiling mouth in a rotting head |
| [02:13.44] | Sucking dry the teat of the scared |
| [02:17.11] | A storytelling breed we are |
| [02:21.00] | A starving crew with show-off toys |
| [03:37.55] | From words into war of the worlds |
| [03:45.55] | This one we forsake with scorn |
| [03:53.01] | From lies the strength of our love |
| [04:00.38] | Mother’s milk laced with poison for this newborn |
| [04:17.47] | Wake up child, I have a story to tell |
| [00:49.66] | These stories given to us all |
| [00:53.19] | Are filled with sacrifice and robes of lust |
| [00:57.11] | Dissonant choirs and downcast eyes |
| [01:00.99] | Selfhood of a condescending ape |
| [01:04.62] | Behold the crown of a heavenly spy |
| [01:08.64] | Forged in blood of those who defy |
| [01:12.49] | Kiss the ring, praise and sing |
| [01:16.25] | He loves you dwelling in fear and sin |
| [01:20.24][02:25.07] | Fear is a choice you embrace |
| [04:32.00][01:24.37][02:28.71] | Your only truth |
| [04:39.69][02:36.03][01:31.17] | Tribal poetry |
| [04:43.83][02:40.37][01:35.70] | Witchcraft filling your void |
| [04:47.13][02:43.92][01:38.00] | Lust for fantasy |
| [04:54.69][02:51.35][01:46.48] | Male necrocracy |
| [04:58.61][02:55.12][01:50.59] | Every child worthy of a better tale |
| [01:54.59] | Pick your author from a la carte fantasy |
| [01:58.21] | Filled with suffering and slavery |
| [02:02.04] | You live only for the days to come |
| [02:05.74] | Shoveling trash of the upper caste |
| [02:09.60] | Smiling mouth in a rotting head |
| [02:13.44] | Sucking dry the teat of the scared |
| [02:17.11] | A storytelling breed we are |
| [02:21.00] | A starving crew with showoff toys |
| [03:37.55] | From words into war of the worlds |
| [03:45.55] | This one we forsake with scorn |
| [03:53.01] | From lies the strength of our love |
| [04:00.38] | Mother' s milk laced with poison for this newborn |
| [04:17.47] | Wake up child, I have a story to tell |
| [00:49.66] | These stories given to us all |
| [00:53.19] | Are filled with sacrifice and robes of lust |
| [00:57.11] | Dissonant choirs and downcast eyes |
| [01:00.99] | Selfhood of a condescending ape |
| [01:04.62] | Behold the crown of a heavenly spy |
| [01:08.64] | Forged in blood of those who defy |
| [01:12.49] | Kiss the ring, praise and sing |
| [01:16.25] | He loves you dwelling in fear and sin |
| [01:20.24][02:25.07] | Fear is a choice you embrace |
| [04:32.00][01:24.37][02:28.71] | Your only truth |
| [04:39.69][02:36.03][01:31.17] | Tribal poetry |
| [04:43.83][02:40.37][01:35.70] | Witchcraft filling your void |
| [04:47.13][02:43.92][01:38.00] | Lust for fantasy |
| [04:54.69][02:51.35][01:46.48] | Male necrocracy |
| [04:58.61][02:55.12][01:50.59] | Every child worthy of a better tale |
| [01:54.59] | Pick your author from à la carte fantasy |
| [01:58.21] | Filled with suffering and slavery |
| [02:02.04] | You live only for the days to come |
| [02:05.74] | Shoveling trash of the upper caste |
| [02:09.60] | Smiling mouth in a rotting head |
| [02:13.44] | Sucking dry the teat of the scared |
| [02:17.11] | A storytelling breed we are |
| [02:21.00] | A starving crew with showoff toys |
| [03:37.55] | From words into war of the worlds |
| [03:45.55] | This one we forsake with scorn |
| [03:53.01] | From lies the strength of our love |
| [04:00.38] | Mother' s milk laced with poison for this newborn |
| [04:17.47] | Wake up child, I have a story to tell |
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