F.U. (Theos / Eglarion) I stand between the river, And see myself... A dusty shelf of visions, A little private hell for me. Designed to grow... Older, wiser. Weary Tellers what to do And what to see And what to tell you, Would you like to be Like me? Hate me? Kill me? Will it help you To break and throw away The key? You will not need it! Take my scars in your Burning mind. Never seen a man so kind. Aligned with walls, And windows too. A man so good. fuck you... Enslaved by your devotion, Still can you keep alive The fairies? Your beast is fair. It will roar before the jump. A crystal clear water, A whispering wind behind The curtain. The river winds Beneath a violet moon. You'll come here soon, Weary of the... Tellers what to do And what to see And what to tell you, Would you like to be Like me? Hate me? Kill me? Will it help you To break and throw away The key? You will not need it! Take my scars in your Burning mind. Never seen a man so kind. Aligned with walls, And windows too. A man so good. fuck you...