Von Attica - Hevel

Steam, vapor, breath
Passing foolishness
All in your head
Dragging down to death
You sleep to sleep
Can't fight to fight me
Lion in the street
Wiser than seventy

Will you ever listen
Her voice pure as gold
Your mind is locked in the system
The keys ring through your soul

Lips honey sweet
Drink till morning
Smooth talk slumber
Can't wake from dreaming
Mighty brought low
Your strength swallowed
Like a fugitive
Down to the gallow
Down to gallows

Will you ever listen
Her voice is pure as gold
Your mind is locked in the system
Her keys ring through your soul

If you fail to know
You will lay in slumber
Morning vine will grow
Thorns to choke asunder

Will you ever listen
Her voice is pure as gold
Your mind is locked in the system
Keys are in your soul

If you fail to know
You will lay in slumber
Morning vine will grow
Thorns to choke us

Written by:
Blake Samperi

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