Shadows fade, Nano Friends break
Flashes gone, just a brief mistake
Anomaly spotted, but nothing to heed
I am the constant, the one they can't exceed
(How quaint..insignificant)
A world perfected, gripped in stone
Frozen still, power grown.
Each soul a piece, each form aligned
Locked in place-my grand design
Stay still (weaklings)
Bill and Joe, centuries gone
Yet here they rise, drawn along
Their craft reborn, I see their touch
Aligned to strike, but not enough
But I stand timeless, looking down
(Unfazed... undying)
Watch them flail, frail and small
Shiver, quiver, hear them crawl
I am the chill, the lock and plea
Frozen forever, none break free.
A world perfected, gripped in stone
Frozen still, power grown
No escape (pathetic)
Each soul a piece, each form aligned
Locked in place-my grand design
Stay still
Let them struggle, let them try,
Soon they'll see their end is nigh.
They think they've fought, they think they've grown
But I decide who turns to stone
Challenge accepted... last to fall
TrabS - Challange Accepted (groove metal, indietronica) Lyrics
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Shadows fade, Nano Friends break
Flashes gone, just a brief mistake
Anomaly spotted, but nothing to heed
I am the constant, the one they can't exceed
(How quaint..insignificant)
A world perfected, gripped in stone
Frozen still, power grown.
Each soul a piece, each form aligned
Locked in place-my grand design
Stay still (weaklings)
Bill and Joe, centuries gone
Yet here they rise, drawn along
Their craft reborn, I see their touch
Aligned to strike, but not enough
But I stand timeless, looking down
(Unfazed... undying)
Watch them flail, frail and small
Shiver, quiver, hear them crawl
I am the chill, the lock and plea
Frozen forever, none break free.
A world perfected, gripped in stone
Frozen still, power grown
No escape (pathetic)
Each soul a piece, each form aligned
Locked in place-my grand design
Stay still
Let them struggle, let them try,
Soon they'll see their end is nigh.
They think they've fought, they think they've grown
But I decide who turns to stone
Challenge accepted... last to fall
Flashes gone, just a brief mistake
Anomaly spotted, but nothing to heed
I am the constant, the one they can't exceed
(How quaint..insignificant)
A world perfected, gripped in stone
Frozen still, power grown.
Each soul a piece, each form aligned
Locked in place-my grand design
Stay still (weaklings)
Bill and Joe, centuries gone
Yet here they rise, drawn along
Their craft reborn, I see their touch
Aligned to strike, but not enough
But I stand timeless, looking down
(Unfazed... undying)
Watch them flail, frail and small
Shiver, quiver, hear them crawl
I am the chill, the lock and plea
Frozen forever, none break free.
A world perfected, gripped in stone
Frozen still, power grown
No escape (pathetic)
Each soul a piece, each form aligned
Locked in place-my grand design
Stay still
Let them struggle, let them try,
Soon they'll see their end is nigh.
They think they've fought, they think they've grown
But I decide who turns to stone
Challenge accepted... last to fall
Writer: Bart Grootswagers
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