The late minister, his thoughts echo through the age of birthmarks
It reverberates through the valley of tradition
The yelling one has begun its tirade
On the tip of the iceberg you wait for a silken dream
A dream to take yourself away
The yelling one has begun its call
I take the easy way through time, i've been set up
No belief but a choice was still made
Made to run farther to get to the grave
Artificially extended
No more defects and issues
A clean slate
New beginnings from a wits end
The yelling one has begun its stumble
Shop window gadgets in exchange for a soul
I never wanted to be perfect but it's how it ended up
And the yelling one has begun its slumber
Tau-9 - The Yelling One Lyrics
Tau-9 - The Yelling One Lyrics
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The late minister, his thoughts echo through the age of birthmarks
It reverberates through the valley of tradition
The yelling one has begun its tirade
On the tip of the iceberg you wait for a silken dream
A dream to take yourself away
The yelling one has begun its call
I take the easy way through time, i've been set up
No belief but a choice was still made
Made to run farther to get to the grave
Artificially extended
No more defects and issues
A clean slate
New beginnings from a wits end
The yelling one has begun its stumble
Shop window gadgets in exchange for a soul
I never wanted to be perfect but it's how it ended up
And the yelling one has begun its slumber
It reverberates through the valley of tradition
The yelling one has begun its tirade
On the tip of the iceberg you wait for a silken dream
A dream to take yourself away
The yelling one has begun its call
I take the easy way through time, i've been set up
No belief but a choice was still made
Made to run farther to get to the grave
Artificially extended
No more defects and issues
A clean slate
New beginnings from a wits end
The yelling one has begun its stumble
Shop window gadgets in exchange for a soul
I never wanted to be perfect but it's how it ended up
And the yelling one has begun its slumber
Writer: Carlos Arrazola
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