Listen to Toba the Tura (feat. Chris Conley) song with lyrics from Forgive Durden

Toba the Tura (feat. Chris Conley)

Forgive Durden28 Oct 2008

Toba the Tura (feat. Chris Conley) Lyrics

Toba The Tura - Forgive Durden

Written by:Paul Dutton/Thomas Dutton

 

So you're Ahrima collusive dreamer

 

I watched the lamps fall you pushed them over

 

They say you're gifted well I just see a scared kid

 

They must have flipped it your skills are latent

 

O you snuffed the glow replaced it with coals

 

Threw away the throne o you snuffed the glow

 

Replaced it with coals burnt down my home

 

You had a life of privilege hope and love

 

But now that's all gone maybe the design's flawed

 

So that's why I'm here to preserve the remainder

 

Of what chance we have left at an existence

O the desolate dirt the raw scorched earth

 

It's a trophy of your worth o the desolate dirt

 

The raw scorched earth it's a scar of my hurt

 

Your cold wicked soul boasts a foul scent

No a stench

 

The formidable taste of pure contempt

 

Every dark corner will soon see the light

 

O so bright

The beaming flood will pour right through the binds

 

My words will tear through the air

Pierce through the despair

To find your arrogant throbbing ears

If it's too much to bear or to hear

Or take I'll be frank

Let my inflection be crystal clear

 

This mess that you've made it's a six foot grave

It's a home for your lonesome bones that remain

We'll disappear but you'll stay here to rot

As the king of the dark and forgot

 

What have I done please make me your son

 

What have I become destroyed all I love

 

O what have you done

 

Disobedient son you've broken the trust of your father's love

 

The arid fallow earth would be Ahrima's new hearth

 

He would remain while he watched his family strain

 

And the girl that he loved vacate to a new place

 

To state over on fresh terrain

 

And from his desolate throne he watched them compose

A mountainous wall of stone to separate themselves from him

 

A massive jagged barricade to lock themselves in

 

Theirs would be the light his would be the dark

 

For a century these halves would wait

 

One world set apart

 

Place your hand on mine

Untie your mind

 

We'll just disengage

 

 

Float away