Coheed and Cambria - The Willing Well I: Fuel for the Feeding End lyrics
Coheed and Cambria [Claudio Sanchez, Travis Stever, Josh Eppard, Zach Cooper] NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Coheed and Cambria - The Willing Well I: Fuel for the Feeding End lyrics]
Those and all they know
Could depend on how coward I should act
(From hell or does come it from within?)
If she won't give me the love I came here for
With pen, I am armed here to react
Hey now, hey now, what is it, boy?
All the things that trouble you
So visit your mirror image
Of what might have once behaved
Hey now, hey now, what is it, boy?
I won't rest 'til dead, 'til dead do you part
This is how I feel my
God from what's been dealt
The flies that flutter fight tonight
(From hell or does come it from within?)
Is it love that I'm feeling or
Is this hate the same?
The emotion's enough to kill the sane
Hey now, hey now, what is it, boy?
All the things that trouble you
So visit your mirror image
Of what might have once behaved
Hey now, hey now, what is it, boy?
Besides, I only hope you know that I love you
Oh, I hope
Feed, little maggots
Off the West side of your sin
Run, little maggot
'til they learn of what you did
Feed, little maggots
Off the West side of your sin
Run little maggot
'til they learn of what you did
Feliz sería a qué hora
Feliz sería a qué hora
Feliz sería a qué hora
Feliz sería a qué hora
From start to finish, I've made you feel this
Uncomfort in turn
With the world you've learned
To love through this hate
To live with it's weight
A burden discerned in the blood you taste
Why would you deny me answers?
If I'm just a boy on the brink of being
Horror and hell through it's fires
Be brutally honest, was it better before me?
The curve of your body
How I want, how I want her with me
The truth of the story
The Vishual, I wish you all
The better end of all to come
The truth be now here, one by one
I am to you, extend to none
The memory to fuel the fire
Watching his tale with the words he unfolds
Conscience and cold, we'd never know
They scream as he laughs off
The dust from his eyes
These worlds will now learn of
The dreams in his mind
Could this be that hard for me?
To configure a new love in hate
To my new entity
Or banish it home to the grave
No one is safe
With the quickness strike out
For the less of us doubt
The mercy of the man who put
The pen in our mouth
Word write us well, signed
"Forgiveness for sale"
I'm through being full of all
The might you want killed
The fiction will see the real
The answer will question still
In your body to blood
As your parents once wept
You will follow their lead, one by one
Every step
Could this be that hard for me?
To configure a new love in hate
To my new entity
Or banish it home to the grave
I will not save
Your world your world, in the end, and you
Your world your world