Wordsmith Legacy Songtext
von Project 86

Knock knock knock
Sound the blows to the forhead from the
Mock mock mock
Of the words, a voice I hear every morning
Stalking me from yesterday
The taunts of one who sought to frame
The picture of this desolate
This figure cowering

Every word
A double edged sword
A double edged sword
My every word


Drop drop drop
Sound the sledge to the metal
Shot shot shot
Sound the pin to the chamber
My own words pound after me
Intentions bent on conquering
The very will I proudly claimed
Was the very axe that cut the nape

Every word
A double edged sword
A double edged sword
My every word
Every word
A double edged sword
A double edged sword
My every word

You can drown
In your own mistakes
Burrowing into the black
Can take my hand


Double (Double)
Edged (Edged)
Sword (Sword)
My every word
Double
Edged
Sword
My every word
Double
Edged
Sword
My every word

This gift was never yours
So why would you ever think
That the words you said
Were your own
I have chosen and breathed and forgiven and changed
Purged and cleaned and forgave and bathed
Carried and soothed and burned and spoken
Spoken and spoken, spoken, spoken
Spoken and spoken, spoken and spoken
Spoken and spoken, spoken and spoken
Spoken and spoken, spoken and spoken
Spoken and spoken
Spoken and spoken
Spoken and spoken
Spoken and spoken and
Yours is not to proclaim
But only to obey