Fallacious World
Fallacious World : new album

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Respite

Dismount, let your horse crop the grass
Lower your arm and lay down your sword
Take off your armour
I don't want you tell any words

Wash your hands of all that blood
Bathe this wound that floods you of blood
Blood, blood
I don't want to see blood anymore
You need a rest before your next quest
You need to respire
A time of respite
Come and lay down on the grass
Close your eyes and let retire
All your demons and all your shadows
Breath the peace of that weadow

Come and lay amongst these flowers
Let sleep all your old totures
Let crumble the ancient towers
Feel the sweetness of a new pleasure
You need a rest before your next quest
You need to respire
A time of respite
Come and listen to the silence
The shriek of men, the tinkel of steel
Will fade away without resonance
Keep deaf, your fears will still

Come and put your lips on my lips
Let this sweet and painless poison
Fill (up) your mouth and infect you deep
Till you feel you lost your reason
You need a rest before your next quest
You need to respire
A time of respite
words by Blaise