No Talkin
de Rosetta
Grinding the teeth to the nerve, pacing miles in circles
Setting fire to my throat, secluding my world
Sewing meat to the bone, biting nails 'til they break
Setting fire to my lungs
To sanctify my senses
Imitate, emulate, incarnate
The ones who last
Imitate, emulate, incarnate
Those with means
Laying on the altar, harvesting the fire
Basking in the immolation
A guiding luminance
I know what strings I can pull
So they believe my dance to be steps of a waltz, in time
I am the kingmaker, mover of worlds and men
Keeper of time and grain, author of fate
Sower of wind
Now
To skies
Let rise
Great spires
Built high
Más canciones de Rosetta
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Oh How It Ends
Six PM to Sunday Morning
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Big Bags
Supar
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Ross 128
The Galilean Satellites
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Painless
Bad English
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Boi
Boi
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Batman
Supar
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Forgive Me
Bad English
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Pictures
Supar
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Clowns
Supar
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No Scene
No Scene
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Forbidden
Supar
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Boogieman
Boi
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Death for My Enemies
Supar
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Modified
Modified
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Ftr
Ftr
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Feelin Me
Feelin Me
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Qohelet - Audiotree Live Version
Rosetta on Audiotree Live
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Macy Gladys
Eternity
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Homesick
Three Way Split w/ East Of The Wall & Year Of No Light
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Pictures
Pictures