This will be my first lyric to display here. I won't deny, my intentions right now are more to see how the community here is doing, because let's face this- Nobody likes a barren forum. I've looked over some threads but not enough to get a general picture.
So this is my long awaited theme for Sephiroth, the iconic villain from the Final Fantasy VII game. I'm seven or eight hours into the game and by now (and after all the Advent Children AMV's that I've seen) I've already taken a liking to this guy. I came up with too many different titles because Sephi has so many aliases and dark sides that I couldn't decide, but one thing's for sure- It's Metal \m/
Hope you like it ~
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Man is the price of ascension
Aligning truth revived.
Sacred life in my veins
Amending
Mortal shrouds, unrefined
Undo those wings of freedom
No true chain will hold
Eliminate the pattern, remember
I am the son of reason
From the womb of screeching woe
Seeds of plight (are rising) so far down
Within my soul
(Shed) Peace with a lie is treason
(Shed) Your feeble mind this time
(Shed) Blood in the coming season
And spread your feathers
Black Winged Angel
Wielding flight
With a race for tomorrow
Funeral garments adorned
The sacrilegious side in light
Above the seas, in sky, lore
You stake the land of hope
For piece and dirt, survival falters
A puzzle in the dark is groped
Hand on your hide, breath
Trying over the edges of sorrows
Some form in the dark
Some sword in the clashing
Some break and some born
Natural pattern lay dying
I am the son of reason
From the womb of screeching woe
Seeds of plight (are rising) so far down
Within my soul
(Shed) Peace with a lie is treason
(Shed) Your feeble mind this time
(Shed) Blood in the coming season
And spread your feathers
,Black Winged Angel
Wielding flight
I curse the poor and glory
And the seat of receding thrones
A core of rot is pounding in the heart
Of the human world
(Red) skies with the bluest sun setting
(Red) writhing river cold
(Red) spite, my future calling
Promised ever
One Winged Angel,
Say no more
No more
The pleasures, heart and courage
No deviations of the
Worm wreath, hauling tray of nothing
The race of the unkind
The flames have intertwined
The steel sang and her will
Have I heard
A song to which it all will burn
I am the son of reason
From the womb of screeching woe
Seeds of plight (are rising) so far down
Within my soul
(Shed) Peace with a lie is treason
(Shed) Your feeble mind this time
(Shed) Blood in the coming season
And spread your feathers
,Black Winged Angel
(Wielding flight)
I curse the poor and glory
And the seat of receding thrones
A core of rot is pounding in the heart
Of the human world
(Red) skies with the bluest sun setting
(Red) writhing river cold
(Red) spite, my future calling
Promised ever
One Winged Angel,
Say no more
Say no more.