A Kris Without a Sheath 2.0

Punk, magical, turntableism, harmonies, heartfelt storytelling

(intro)
(Slow Accustic guitar)

(Verse 1)
Show me
A noble soul
The one who is titled
With a name in perfection
I will show you
A radiant face
A mirror that illuminates
Within the forest of sorrow

(Bridge)
For those who long for love
All restlessness shall fade
For those who long for meaning
The secrets shall be unraveled
No one will be left disappointed
Whether the pure or the wicked
(Pre chorus)
Those who arrive smelling of the earth
Those who arrive within the light

(Guitar riff)

(Chorus)
One
Not a single one is left behind
Or neglected like
A kris without a sheath

(Verse 2)
A thing of no value
Worn out, swallowed by age
Becoming utterly useless
If once it was an ornament
Proudly put on display
Now it is only kept away

(Chorus)
One
Not a single one is left behind
Or neglected like
A kris without a sheath

(Guitar riff)

(Bridge)
For those who long for love
All restlessness shall fade
For those who long for meaning
The secrets shall be unraveled

(Verse 3)
A thing of no value
Worn out, swallowed by age
Becoming utterly useless
If once it was an ornament
Proudly put on display
Now it is only kept away

(Guitar long riff)

(Verse Rap)
(Beat drops to a low, steady pulse)
Yo...
They say the gold is in the glisten, but I’m looking at the rust
How a king becomes a pauper, how a diamond turns to dust
We’re all just travelers walking, smelling like the clay and earth
Searching for a light to tell us what this hollow life is worth.
See, the world is just a gallery, we’re hanging on the wall
But the paint begins to crack and the frames begin to fall
Like a blade without a sheath, or a secret left untold
We’re tucked away in velvet folds, shivering in the cold.
Is you holy? Is you wicked? Man, the mirror doesn’t lie
You can’t take your reputation when it’s time for you to fly
From the jungle of our sorrows to the garden of the soul
The rust is getting thicker, but the spirit’s getting whole.
(Bridge)
One soul. Not a single one forgotten in the line
Even broken steel reflects the sun when it’s time to shine.
Yeah...
Back to the light.

(Chorus)
One
Not a single one is left behind
Or neglected like
A kris without a sheath

(Guitar riff)

(Verse 3)
A thing of no value
Worn out, swallowed by age
Becoming utterly useless
If once it was an ornament
Proudly put on display
Now it is only kept away

(Outtro)
Wrapped within folded cloth
No longer a sacred talisman
But its rust grows thicker and thicker

(Guitar riff)

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(intro) (Slow Accustic guitar) (Verse 1) Show me A noble soul The one who is titled With a name in perfection I will show you A radiant face A mirror that illuminates Within the forest of sorrow (Bridge) For those who long for love All restlessness shall fade For those who long for meaning The secrets shall be unraveled No one will be left disappointed Whether the pure or the wicked (Pre chorus) Those who arrive smelling of the earth Those who arrive within the light (Guitar riff) (Chorus) One Not a single one is left behind Or neglected like A kris without a sheath (Verse 2) A thing of no value Worn out, swallowed by age Becoming utterly useless If once it was an ornament Proudly put on display Now it is only kept away (Chorus) One Not a single one is left behind Or neglected like A kris without a sheath (Guitar riff) (Bridge) For those who long for love All restlessness shall fade For those who long for meaning The secrets shall be unraveled (Verse 3) A thing of no value Worn out, swallowed by age Becoming utterly useless If once it was an ornament Proudly put on display Now it is only kept away (Guitar long riff) (Verse Rap) (Beat drops to a low, steady pulse) Yo... They say the gold is in the glisten, but I’m looking at the rust How a king becomes a pauper, how a diamond turns to dust We’re all just travelers walking, smelling like the clay and earth Searching for a light to tell us what this hollow life is worth. See, the world is just a gallery, we’re hanging on the wall But the paint begins to crack and the frames begin to fall Like a blade without a sheath, or a secret left untold We’re tucked away in velvet folds, shivering in the cold. Is you holy? Is you wicked? Man, the mirror doesn’t lie You can’t take your reputation when it’s time for you to fly From the jungle of our sorrows to the garden of the soul The rust is getting thicker, but the spirit’s getting whole. (Bridge) One soul. Not a single one forgotten in the line Even broken steel reflects the sun when it’s time to shine. Yeah... Back to the light. (Chorus) One Not a single one is left behind Or neglected like A kris without a sheath (Guitar riff) (Bridge) For those who long for love All restlessness shall fade For those who long for meaning The secrets shall be unraveled No one will be left disappointed Whether the pure or the wicked (Pre chorus) Those who arrive smelling of the earth Those who arrive within the light (Verse 3) A thing of no value Worn out, swallowed by age Becoming utterly useless If once it was an ornament Proudly put on display Now it is only kept away (Outtro) Wrapped within folded cloth No longer a sacred talisman But its rust grows thicker and thicker (Guitar riff)

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