Fin by Detroit Leprechaun Lyrics
[Detroit Leprechaun]
Warrant that the faceless man grimaces at his doorstep
A visit from his constituent, my brother, Mors
I’m sure he’s brushed by him before, but this is matrimony
Let’s see how a liger eats off that alimony
New wave incoming, Fin breaching
Nailing the old ways to cross roads of malison & expiry
I seethe gold grip over the arsenal of democracy
Don’t tell me it’s a pay to play city
Crabs in a barrel: kick the bucket and barrel to a suit
Nickel-and-dime me and I uproot
I’ll sacrifice my cradle for the mantle to undermine Zion
Because I majestically abhor you
A dash of madness, a hint of snuff,
We will both be banished
[Patrick]
The gruesome realm of banishment,
swathed the two, dusk and lustrous
like Jikininki spirits, wrenching at sullied souls.
Domineering guilt publicized its sleep,
Abrupt dimness surfaced their lucid eyes.
Losing their bodies, would they become
drudging away—Fin! Sacrificed of superior voices.
Gritting its searing teeth, it smirked a fleshly brutal smile,
Outreaching to bite chains of foreshadowing trial.
The shark revealed,
“Fin, is Sheep, wretched creatures alike
subserviently blind,
Fin, devalorizing bases of Control
but mine.”
[Detroit Leprechaun]
At least I could control my death until now
Warrant that the faceless man grimaces at his doorstep
A visit from his constituent, my brother, Mors
I’m sure he’s brushed by him before, but this is matrimony
Let’s see how a liger eats off that alimony
New wave incoming, Fin breaching
Nailing the old ways to cross roads of malison & expiry
I seethe gold grip over the arsenal of democracy
Don’t tell me it’s a pay to play city
Crabs in a barrel: kick the bucket and barrel to a suit
Nickel-and-dime me and I uproot
I’ll sacrifice my cradle for the mantle to undermine Zion
Because I majestically abhor you
A dash of madness, a hint of snuff,
We will both be banished
[Patrick]
The gruesome realm of banishment,
swathed the two, dusk and lustrous
like Jikininki spirits, wrenching at sullied souls.
Domineering guilt publicized its sleep,
Abrupt dimness surfaced their lucid eyes.
Losing their bodies, would they become
drudging away—Fin! Sacrificed of superior voices.
Gritting its searing teeth, it smirked a fleshly brutal smile,
Outreaching to bite chains of foreshadowing trial.
The shark revealed,
“Fin, is Sheep, wretched creatures alike
subserviently blind,
Fin, devalorizing bases of Control
but mine.”
[Detroit Leprechaun]
At least I could control my death until now