Kilpikonna on jänskä elukka ja oon aiemminkin siitä kirjoitellut lyriikkaa, niin väänsinpä nyt kertovaa tarinaa siitä aiheesta kun sitä kertovaa tarinaa tuppaa nyt syntymään. Saa arvostella. Bottle-neck Hiding under her sheet of stone Wherever the creature needs to roam In search of food ponders she The obsolete defender underneath Waves crash the free form of life As she seeks to escape an aerial strife Claws-of-Steel, the Iron Spear Lifted from freedom she hides in fear Deep in the wasteland fate awaits At the mercy of a monster she's grown to hate And so the claws scratch against the shield As the fountains of Hell sprout out of the field And the small beast tears down her veil Now so much her life as her jail But as all is lost the world erupts To strike the striker with fiery drops The predator falls and meets the ground As she sits up in its whailing sound So lay the killer dead and leaves brown Until Eden reblooms all around And she leaves her home and comes to tell To tap her shell and bid farewell Bassists of the world, unite! |