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Heed My Word

from Cerca Trova by Ezov

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Oh, now heed my word, carve it down, and praise my worth!
For I have beheld your chosen path, covered in the coals of juniper.
Witness the admonition, the affliction of the drowning man.
Reconcile, thy fate to come, and heed, his souring song.

Do not speak about virtues to me, for I have seen your future to be.
Oh now, remember my words; the answer lies within, not towards the skies.
Were mountains end, and the heavens begin, an epiphany, shall be revealed.
Suffer not, your ignorance to be, yet shackled, by its poisonous nature.

Oh, now heed my word, purify your senses, and omit your faults.
From truth cometh pain, as all men must know their own insignificance
Cuts of wisdom, a ring of truth, torn apart then reshaped anew.
You reject my words, taken as a slight, and so I shall, answer you in kind.

Oh, now heed my word, bend your knees and open your eyes.
Through effort and will, the sycophantic indulgence must be denied.
A lying tongue, seeds of discord, devises of a Machiavellian man.
As deaf men hear, and blind men see, adhering to the ethos of futility.
Touched by arrogance, clothed in frailty, prey of thy own vanity.

Abstain from it and let it invigorate thy effort! For it will fuel thy resolve.

Oh, now heed my word, rip out thy tongue, and let silence come forth.
Listen, and do not speak, your words equal poison, as a sharpened blade.
Must I cleans the way between us, with fiery words, and brimstone?
An honest word might still burn, yet it rings, of a brutal truth.

Oh, now heed my words, let me speak, and praise the words.
True words, poorly expressed, becomes a lie when not properly said.
Thus, now, I tell them to you, not in spite but in adoration of you.
From their dry throats, sand like watery lies come afloat.
It offers restful spite, appendant by dysphoria.
From the soils of their halls, a monument wrought fourth.
Oh, now heed my word, remember these sights, and reject their design.

The disharmony of the song draws you closer to perdition
Pulled back the vail withdrawn! The equity of my words, Forlorn?

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from Cerca Trova, released June 24, 2018

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Ezov Norrköping, Sweden

T - Drums,Vocals
E - Guitars, Bas, Vocals.



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