Lunatorc

By Agiris

On Anima

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[Live Intro]

Luna whispers, Luna speaks, Luna talks to me

Luna flickers out the weeks and fuels my life's routine

My claim to front this radiant illuminated scene

Is confirmed by the guardian of ruminated dreams


[Verse 1]

Motes in a diaphanous room like spermatozoa

Glows a little in the light, dancing dust, fertile nothingness

I must keep track of the thermometer

I pocket other molecules, black air, when I close the curtains

The burdens of this heat mistreat my spermy, dusty notion

Moon lit ocean waves a gesture, the conception of the rebirth

Girth like an orbit, penetrate the tyrannous interior of palaces with malice for your happiness

Dismiss the fallacies of peaceful bliss

Your business ain't the casualties of sinful whispers

Witness lioness psychosis, what the goal is? 'I control this'

Soma doses so corrosive goes unnoticed comatose this 'coz

These energies are savage, clever those who manage them correctly

Protect me! Protect me! Protect me!

I feel my dialectic needs a kick of the kinetic so collect me

A lonely speck of dust

But

What if the moon is made of dust and that's where dust comes from?

Dungeons lock the body but the spirit's free to run from

All the legions of demons and deadly re-runs of the past

The moon and dust alike another cycle will be cast

Upon your world and you'll refer to something else, to something more

An assumption to the earth, a greater life that birthed Aurora

And the law of the moon will continue to rule us

So the light of my faith is solely placed into Luna's


[Hook]

There's a gift in my flight, so I tune into the hawk

And my weapons are the ribbons of the luna torque

My script is in a plight when my runes are made of chalk

But the reflection is embedded in the luna torque

Diolch i'r celtiau am galon Cymreig, syn curo gwaed bywiog coch

And for creative authority I refuse to balk

I don the twisted decoration of my luna torc


[Refrain]

Of my lunatorc

Of my lunatorc

I don the twisted decoration of my luna torc

I would sooner walk

I would sooner walk away

Then pursue a conversation without luna talk


[Verse 2]

Lunatic tock stops and my madness is mocked

When the moon rock drops and the magic is lost

There's a cost to my midnight methods and it's whether the

Air steals the eyesight elegantly, by

Offering a tenebrous serenity, I

Help by renovating the proclivity for light

Where the teardrops of the night make the black flowers blossom


[Hook]


[Refrain]


[Outro]

It's tight around my neck I feel it caressing my blood flow

The shape of my heart it beats into the crescent, cross the unknown