Napoleon - Symbion Project

This tar isn’t so wasteful

An eldest of sophistry

Rewind

Rewind’s

Untenable

«My lycorine visage is hollow»

Over these oceans ignis fatuus followed

Own them

And savor every sound don’t let them out

Never mind those cyanide fables

Inlaid in your silver tongue

Those oils you’ve been caught peddling

Leaves scars thick as ship cables

An eldest of sophistry

Unkind

Unkind

Tyrannical

Your Lycorine silence is hollow

Your napoleon wasteland smacks of bitter salt under heavy fire

Those stolen spirits of the lost and bereaved cry out

Over these oceans

Tort’ed Persephone followed

Cage them

And savor every sound

Don’t let them out

Never mind those cyanide fables

Inlaid in your, inlaid in your silver tongue