When all is fallen
I rise through the arch
When all is dead (Silent)
I wade through the dark
Through the countless aeons
The legend of a man
Withstood the helm of chaos
The bleeding hand of time
"I hate to ask the question
Why part of me remains
Enshrined in cryptic reason
Entwined in notes sublime
Men of few words and few laws
Hold their heads in delight
And thus evade the chaos
Conspiracy contrived
Look not for words of wisdom
Or of advice
Instead be terse in your words
They'll sting as cold as ice"
Corrode - Laconic Lyrics
Corrode - Laconic Lyrics
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When all is fallen
I rise through the arch
When all is dead (Silent)
I wade through the dark
Through the countless aeons
The legend of a man
Withstood the helm of chaos
The bleeding hand of time
"I hate to ask the question
Why part of me remains
Enshrined in cryptic reason
Entwined in notes sublime
Men of few words and few laws
Hold their heads in delight
And thus evade the chaos
Conspiracy contrived
Look not for words of wisdom
Or of advice
Instead be terse in your words
They'll sting as cold as ice"
I rise through the arch
When all is dead (Silent)
I wade through the dark
Through the countless aeons
The legend of a man
Withstood the helm of chaos
The bleeding hand of time
"I hate to ask the question
Why part of me remains
Enshrined in cryptic reason
Entwined in notes sublime
Men of few words and few laws
Hold their heads in delight
And thus evade the chaos
Conspiracy contrived
Look not for words of wisdom
Or of advice
Instead be terse in your words
They'll sting as cold as ice"
Writer: Ashwin Alexander
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid