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Fool's Song Video (MV)




Performed By: 2 As In 12
Length: 5:54
Written by: Andrew Harmic




2 As In 12 - Fool's Song Lyrics
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Staring, forever staring, at the time that's been preparing
For safe passage through my mind, please don't take me now, no it's not my time
What's left of my hourglass is a single grain of a weathered past
Alone, alone, alone I wait, wasting away while the temptress of fate
Boils and toils and stirs the pot, erasing the past that time has forgot
Cower, cower, cower in fear, reflect on the path that lead us to here
Blood and bone and firelight show, how empty the cup that should overflow
Fears of war fill the air, oblivion is drawing near
My end is dammed and caste aside, a fool I was to live a lie
For reapers judge on past alone, a past that I have grown to loathe
Alone, alone, alone I wait, wasting away while the temptress of fate
Boils and toils and stirs the pot, erasing the past that time has forgot
Cower, cower, cower in fear, reflect on the path that lead us to here
Blood and bone and firelight show, how empty the cup that should overflow
F*ck your God, F*ck it all
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Staring, forever staring, at the time that's been preparing
For safe passage through my mind, please don't take me now, no it's not my time
What's left of my hourglass is a single grain of a weathered past
Alone, alone, alone I wait, wasting away while the temptress of fate
Boils and toils and stirs the pot, erasing the past that time has forgot
Cower, cower, cower in fear, reflect on the path that lead us to here
Blood and bone and firelight show, how empty the cup that should overflow
Fears of war fill the air, oblivion is drawing near
My end is dammed and caste aside, a fool I was to live a lie
For reapers judge on past alone, a past that I have grown to loathe
Alone, alone, alone I wait, wasting away while the temptress of fate
Boils and toils and stirs the pot, erasing the past that time has forgot
Cower, cower, cower in fear, reflect on the path that lead us to here
Blood and bone and firelight show, how empty the cup that should overflow
F*ck your God, F*ck it all
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Writer: Andrew Harmic
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