Embryonic by Kon Kyoshi Lyrics
Today September 17th 1994
The universe was at war, with a baby boy
Blue as the sky turned hue as the sky burned
Flew did the angels, few looked backwards
Towards
As the soul dropped, towards
Plunge into abyss, not many kids reminisce this darkness
Or even remember, too many heartless
Apart this sea, so clear its chrome
No fear just foam
Clouds, reappear then storm
Troops from both sides wield light of their own
Both believing that they're righteous in the wrong
Blind to the price of freedom
Blind to the price, suffer them
Blind to the dumb
Bad to the bone like a bum
Pushed to the edge just to survive on his lonesome
Lie on the broken
Glass, reflective of most men
Path, as abstract as a map of another dimension
Black, the lack of color so color the ghost in
Fast, before he passes the border and goes in
Cuz if he comes out under colored he might stay still when they slap his bum with plastic rubber gloves
And the tears from the mother would run deeper than creatures that burrows underground when the summer leaves us
Frozen
The soldiers stop fighting start holding, hands
When they see what the vio-lence has opened
They walk thru the gates of the chosen
And find the soul, who's been beaten and battered and broken
They put the pieces back together with fire and molten
Lava, and cooled it down with tears of repentance
Hours went by of screaming and shouting, vibration
In the air heating up the atmosphere he awoken
They put the boy down placed a crown on his crown
And a cap and a gown in the form of armor
He swore his honor
He took his sword and shield and scurried along
On his long, treacherous
Hard, dangerous
Alarmed, precarious
Cause for conscientious
Road of kon
In his eyes there were, clear
Conviction
I'm his arms he would carry this
He walked till he came across a lake, it was bottomless
A leap of faith, his sight was lost, from the fog
And with every ounce of strength in his soul that he owned
He jumped across
And out came a king
He didn't remember a thing
But his body was the proof of it
Skin like the earth, hair the color of the universe
The universe was at war, with a baby boy
Blue as the sky turned hue as the sky burned
Flew did the angels, few looked backwards
Towards
As the soul dropped, towards
Plunge into abyss, not many kids reminisce this darkness
Or even remember, too many heartless
Apart this sea, so clear its chrome
No fear just foam
Clouds, reappear then storm
Troops from both sides wield light of their own
Both believing that they're righteous in the wrong
Blind to the price of freedom
Blind to the price, suffer them
Blind to the dumb
Bad to the bone like a bum
Pushed to the edge just to survive on his lonesome
Lie on the broken
Glass, reflective of most men
Path, as abstract as a map of another dimension
Black, the lack of color so color the ghost in
Fast, before he passes the border and goes in
Cuz if he comes out under colored he might stay still when they slap his bum with plastic rubber gloves
And the tears from the mother would run deeper than creatures that burrows underground when the summer leaves us
Frozen
The soldiers stop fighting start holding, hands
When they see what the vio-lence has opened
They walk thru the gates of the chosen
And find the soul, who's been beaten and battered and broken
They put the pieces back together with fire and molten
Lava, and cooled it down with tears of repentance
Hours went by of screaming and shouting, vibration
In the air heating up the atmosphere he awoken
They put the boy down placed a crown on his crown
And a cap and a gown in the form of armor
He swore his honor
He took his sword and shield and scurried along
On his long, treacherous
Hard, dangerous
Alarmed, precarious
Cause for conscientious
Road of kon
In his eyes there were, clear
Conviction
I'm his arms he would carry this
He walked till he came across a lake, it was bottomless
A leap of faith, his sight was lost, from the fog
And with every ounce of strength in his soul that he owned
He jumped across
And out came a king
He didn't remember a thing
But his body was the proof of it
Skin like the earth, hair the color of the universe