Yosh - scaPEGoat Lyrics

The corner of a familiar white birdcage, the bud that gained a heartbeat;
Their abandoned voices, dizzied by the shadow of memories

I need your blood,
Chanting "You read love"
The red lights struggle
The sound I snuffed out, the reason I forced open
Simply line up in parallel

Come on break it down for me
A river will flow
Even pointless lust tolls the bell of interest
Parched for repentance
I reach the intent played in quadruple time

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The corner of a familiar white birdcage, the bud that gained a heartbeat;
Their abandoned voices, dizzied by the shadow of memories

I need your blood,
Chanting "You read love"
The red lights struggle
The sound I snuffed out, the reason I forced open
Simply line up in parallel

Sin, sound life, death, and I
A pseudo side heaven
Even unending lust tolls the bell of interest
Parched for repentance
I reach the slippage played in quadruple time

I must be sacrificed
So can I help you all?
I'll be a scapegoat if I can
My resolution failed
And all who died
Light of day still hurts me

You so need to know
You don't need to go
You're waiting right here
A way for me to make it back
Some way I won't need to attack
Everything has gone so wrong

Come on break it down for me!
A river will flow
You are not my enemy
I'll let you prove me wrong
You can trust me when I say
It won't be long
We're gonna see the end of night
Don't forsake me now
We haven't got the time

The fallen angels I run with all know
It's our fear that makes us all human after all
Torn old sepia photographs show
Our fragile little world
Must reject it, respond to the
Calling, screaming inside of my soul
It's my fear of loving what's
Dearest to us all
Sun is fading
It will set forever

Are you still my family?
A river will flow
You are not my enemy
I'll let you prove me wrong
You can trust me when I say
It won't be long
We're gonna see the end of night

Come on break it down for me
A river will flow
Even pointless lust tolls the bell of interest
Parched for repentance
I reach the intent played in quadruple time

The fallen angels I run with all know
It's our fear that makes us all human after all
Torn old sepia photographs show
Our fragile little world
Must reject it, respond to the
Calling, screaming inside of my soul
It's my fear of loving what's
Dearest to us all
Sun is fading
It will set forever