Flight Songtext
von Reaper
Flight Songtext
Soar; clasp your freedom take leave of the torture
Or sink into what you believe is your destined course
Deprived; vision best by deceit, face value ain′t concrete
So gaze; punch a hole into what's between the lines
Stoic and passive and never in fight or flight
Observing as sentinel, neither the meek nor the might
In the crest of the raven lies determination to edify
Trialling heights beyond the sky, prove gravity to be defied
The answer to set you free is to succumb to anomaly
Bearing witness to levity, expediting your Odyssey
Stoic and passive and never in fight or flight
Observing as sentinel, neither the meek nor the might
The voyeur, the gazer, the jury, the judge, and the executioner
When the blindfold is off and your wings are unbound
Will you tell me that gravity pulls you to the ground
To the ground
When the blindfold is off and your wings are unbound
Will you tell me when gravity pulls you to the ground
Stoic and passive and never in fight or flight
Observing as sentinel, neither the meek nor the might
The voyeur, the gazer, the jury, the judge, and the executioner
When the blindfold is off and your wings are unbound
Will you tell me that gravity pulls you to the ground
Or sink into what you believe is your destined course
Deprived; vision best by deceit, face value ain′t concrete
So gaze; punch a hole into what's between the lines
Stoic and passive and never in fight or flight
Observing as sentinel, neither the meek nor the might
In the crest of the raven lies determination to edify
Trialling heights beyond the sky, prove gravity to be defied
The answer to set you free is to succumb to anomaly
Bearing witness to levity, expediting your Odyssey
Stoic and passive and never in fight or flight
Observing as sentinel, neither the meek nor the might
The voyeur, the gazer, the jury, the judge, and the executioner
When the blindfold is off and your wings are unbound
Will you tell me that gravity pulls you to the ground
To the ground
When the blindfold is off and your wings are unbound
Will you tell me when gravity pulls you to the ground
Stoic and passive and never in fight or flight
Observing as sentinel, neither the meek nor the might
The voyeur, the gazer, the jury, the judge, and the executioner
When the blindfold is off and your wings are unbound
Will you tell me that gravity pulls you to the ground
Writer(s): Daniel Moran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com