The Four Owls - Burning Vapour lyrics
[The Four Owls - Burning Vapour lyrics]
Yeah, I got ‘em caught in the mellow hype
While I sit, transfixed
Staring at a yellow light
Castles in clouds looking kinda heaven-like
I’m old school sega peeps see the Mega Drive
Let me fly rain feeds the greenery
Defend while the four machines
Rape the scenery
Makin’ my escape down the stream with these
Makeshift boats made from leaves and trees
My head shrouded in a grey mist
Longing to escape, make my way back to nature
Engines and pistons coughing up red oil
They’re after me my mastery
Gotta leave them foiled to the soil
The life bed not yet
Feel it in my heart right here
This is God sent
And I send hell spawn to their cot deaths
Spreading my wings wide
And exhale a long breath chorus
The burning vapour scent of eternal danger
Cradle of life hand rocks the manger
Now plagued with the curse of ancients
Until we break free and return to nature
I’m gonna fly out this world on a bless tip
Get blessed with colourful pyrotechnics
Visions on a wide lens tip
Eyes mirror spitting claret when
A neck’s slit militant hydro-peng spliffs
Rights and the passion
-mechanical fashion extras
Dash past the hedges
IPod touch never touched nerves
Like solar plexus yet the sun’s got my
Back like it's co-defendant
Seeing patterns from a crystal as
I hold the pendant
Cryptic messages from spirit worlds
Past to present
So I be chilling like Marshall
With a Parker on a purple hill
Breath particles are part florescent
When the bar’s revealed
Turn a skyscraper into child
With only thoughts of will
Hallucinate till the only thing I
See is parks and fields rivers run silver
Not like cars emitting harmful fuels
Beautiful enigma is place I be embarking to
The burning vapour scent of eternal danger
Cradle of life hand rocks the manger
Now plagued with the curse of ancients
Until we break free and return to nature
While I sit, transfixed
Staring at a yellow light
Castles in clouds looking kinda heaven-like
I’m old school sega peeps see the Mega Drive
Let me fly rain feeds the greenery
Defend while the four machines
Rape the scenery
Makin’ my escape down the stream with these
Makeshift boats made from leaves and trees
My head shrouded in a grey mist
Longing to escape, make my way back to nature
Engines and pistons coughing up red oil
They’re after me my mastery
Gotta leave them foiled to the soil
The life bed not yet
Feel it in my heart right here
This is God sent
And I send hell spawn to their cot deaths
Spreading my wings wide
And exhale a long breath chorus
The burning vapour scent of eternal danger
Cradle of life hand rocks the manger
Now plagued with the curse of ancients
Until we break free and return to nature
I’m gonna fly out this world on a bless tip
Get blessed with colourful pyrotechnics
Visions on a wide lens tip
Eyes mirror spitting claret when
A neck’s slit militant hydro-peng spliffs
Rights and the passion
-mechanical fashion extras
Dash past the hedges
IPod touch never touched nerves
Like solar plexus yet the sun’s got my
Back like it's co-defendant
Seeing patterns from a crystal as
I hold the pendant
Cryptic messages from spirit worlds
Past to present
So I be chilling like Marshall
With a Parker on a purple hill
Breath particles are part florescent
When the bar’s revealed
Turn a skyscraper into child
With only thoughts of will
Hallucinate till the only thing I
See is parks and fields rivers run silver
Not like cars emitting harmful fuels
Beautiful enigma is place I be embarking to
The burning vapour scent of eternal danger
Cradle of life hand rocks the manger
Now plagued with the curse of ancients
Until we break free and return to nature