Lost Planet

By Brodkorb

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[Angels and Airwaves Intro]

The moon you've felt, it has no side

That's dark like hell, or safe from light

Just blown apart, by wind from stars

With white dust tides to pull on ours


[Verse 1: Brodkorb]

Extra Terrestrial, Media sexual

Hereditary rebel landing on a land of rubble

Searching for love, reciprocal

Not looking to the stars but the ground earth

So invisible an individual with lasers in his eyes razors in his mind

His voice is louder it is hidden though

Mayer of his time, as it slips, 20 fingers

As he drowns his worst, crawled in a little hole.

Kaleidoscope complex, yearn for a different home

Collide with notes, nonsense, 3 burns, and crooked bones

Hooked

Journey of cross cultural

Pops the cross is washed out as the alter blows

In an altered zone, oxygen is poison

Love are the bullets, her lips well they deploy them

Shots, and ringing ears

Bullet wounds from her ice cold heart is what will bring me here

A metropolis formed with trees and waterfalls

21st century virus, Halocaust

Screams are all that falls, an Apocalypse

Stop the lips that victimized this martyr

Robotic shit

Human, man made, emotionless

Apathetic to the borrowed souls, just swallow yours

And let them go

Will you stay though

Crucifix made of wind and fire

A blue ship coasts high, intentions desire

No suicide, glows through the sky

Escape, escape, yet so close to humanized

Outlaws, outdraw, aircraft landing

Euphoric deviance, painted on the canvas

All the race

Involved with space

Its all the hate

Its all-a-ways

Nostalgic taste

So prepared to be banished, vanish


[Verse Intermission: Angels and Airwaves]

You're all that i want, you're all that i need


[Verse 2 Brodkorb]

Cave illustrations, of a slayed and illed nations

Swords knight warriors, but kill the inspiration

Embrace it

The fucked up House where we smoke Jimmies, close the Kurtains

Cause deaths spirit, More-is-in-us

17+ 10 club membership, aliens all beheaded with

Cuffs

A suit of armor, innocence what'd we do to harmer her?

Bartered rewards, invasion has taken place

Be warned, sirens are the markers

Planet civil war, casualties that still live

In sand foot prints from the kids