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Hello darkness, my old friendVERSES FORESHADOWING VOWZRA'S RETURN TO THE GAP
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creepingHINTS ON VOWZRA'S VISIONS OF THE TIMELINE
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked aloneHERE WE SEE WHAT VOWZRA MIGHT HAVE SEEN WHEN HE PROPHECISED HIS DEATH
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I sawVOWZRA WATCHING HIS SIBLINGS MINDLESSLY GOING ABOUT THEIR BUSINESS AND FAILING TO REALISE THE IMPENDING DOOM OF THE UNIVERSE DUE TO THE JVANIC ENTITY
Ten thousand people maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never shared
No one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools," said I, "you do not knowHERE VOWZRA IS DESPERATELY TRYING TO MAKE THE OTHER GODS REALISE THAT JVAN IS A DANGER TO THEM ALL, BUT THEY DO NOT LISTEN
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayedA GLIMPSE OF A FUTURE WHERE JVAN RULES THE WORLD - ALL BEINGS BOW DOWN TO JVAN AND THE ONLY THING REMAINING ARE VOWZRA'S DISREGARDED WORDS.
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence"
@Vec Saw you guys sharing music, and I took it as an excuse to show my distaste for metal and pop in some real music from the good ol' days.
When Rome was still great