Kelly Abe
Kelly Abe - Resurrection Of A Fallen Dream lyrics
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It started as a fantasy spun off a lack of vanity; And promised me my sanity like warm satanic sympathy; Stoned and drank through tragedy, unfocused from fake majesty; A college of nostalgia flashing back through acid imagery; The maturation managing constricted in calamity; In questioning humanity the dream became a mystery; The history exposing the illusion of a canopy; To cloth a king from shining on the beauty of our misery; Continued as a goal, a vanity mixed motivation; No more satanic sympathy, just selfish, stubborn fury; From ashes we rise; to ashes one fell from premature cremation; The newest rib cut off the limb was crutch-like cast to cure me; The final cut, the holy grail, was within guesstamation; To persevere, I dignify the ones who came before me; Embarking on a train of thought that reaked of revelation; The first to fear, the last to hear, the masses can't ignore me; But just as all the corners meet, a sharpened edge has frayed; And life leaks from the forest that we planted years ago; And now it seems we'd walk the path of dream which he once made; Apparent is the naked truth in heart we fear to know; And yes I felt his passion; And it's running through my veins; And yes I feel his wisdom and I've taken it to grow; And yes I feel his honor and his dignity and pain; And no, I'll never lose the love he never failed to show; But this is life and this is pain; I'll die a cultured man; The mourning of a hero brings the morning of assurance; And I'll never mourn commraderie; this brotherhood will stand; In absolute, it's nothing less than fuel for resurgence; To finish off the dream I know his character demands; To transform into brutal strength emotion that is nervous; And carry out the fortune and the passion in his plans; To let them know the man beneath the phenom that will surface.