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Song title | |||
"Mellifluous Vengeance" | |||
Original Upload Date | |||
2014 (first quarter) | |||
Singer | |||
YOHIOloid | |||
Producer(s) | |||
GHOST (music, lyrics)
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Views | |||
N/A | |||
Links | |||
YouTube Broadcast (reprint) | |||
Description
Originally uploaded to SoundCloud, with the old URL now leading to a fake upload. |
Lyrics[]
Note: The author did not provide the written lyrics. The lyrics shown here were transcribed by ear by ghostieboo, with modifications by Skrillar, rishotka, Swiftie Miracle, Definition Of Constipated and Rubyyy. The lyrics may contain mistakes and might be subject to change in the future.
A small population is centered in the very end
And as you’ve surely caught on, so long, humanity
A leader for our children, i’ve come for everything
A small population is taken over by disease
That features small mutations it's scattered across the street
A song to lead our children, i’ve come for everything
(a song) That tears down a tool meant to intervene
(a song) That controls adolescents in the center
(a song) That we’ve heard once before in a dream
(a song) That restarts the new world
One day, on the 26th of june, I will lead the kids to my side
And open a path following a straight line
One day, we will be the only ones left to sing this song
This world (and in the end)
This world (and in the end)
A small population awakens with confusion
And you will surely find out your time is limited
The remains of all our children and corpses line the streets
Oh, ah, the day has just begun
Sunday is here
Don’t bother looking behind, the future’s just ahead
The remains of all our children, the smell of sick and death
(this time) The price of charge will be that of whom you love
(this time) You can’t back out from what you have offered
(this time) And this toll will be higher than you thought
(this time) And we’ll start the new world
One hundred and thirty boys and girls
Marching all along tonight
And in an eternal dance into the city
Goodbye to the ones you cherish most, plagued with foolish greed
This world (and in the end)
This world (and in the end)
Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering
Little hands clapping, little tongues chattering
Like fowls in a farmyard when barley is scattering
Out come the children running, all the little boys and girls
With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls, and sparkling eyes and teeth like pearl's
Tripping, skipping ah merrily after the wonderful music with shouting and laughter
Today, on the 26th of june, i will lead the kids to my side
And open a path follow in a straight line
Goodbye to the ones you cherish most, plagued with foolish greed
This world (and in the end)
This world (and in the end)
One hundred and thirty boys and girls, march in beat of hamlin
High after the musician playing on an old pipe
One day, we will be the only ones left to sing this song
This world (and in the end)
This world (and in the end)
Will be all, all ours