Weta
Unveiling the Dark Symphony: Weta's Prophetic Rainfall
Lyrics
We tear down the brightest of the stars
We dismantle the most prominent stars
And then let the sky fall
Subsequently, we allow the sky to collapse
We broke what was left of all the hearts
We shattered what remained of all the hearts
To expose the insect inside
To reveal the inner flaws, likened to an insect
Out of the scars you hold on to
From the wounds you cling to
Which one still burns a shade of blue
Identifying which one still carries a tinge of sadness
You burrow deep and quit your fate
You delve deeply and resign to your destiny
They call it beauty to become the prey
They label it as beauty, the act of becoming the prey
It's flowing through
It, presumably a force or emotion, is in constant motion
And left unseen
And remains unnoticed
Erase the traces
Eliminate the evidence
Dissolve the faces
Disappear the identities
The moon is high
The moon is positioned high
Our trees entwine
Our lives, symbolized by intertwining trees
I'm forced aside
I am pushed aside
By ancient pride
Due to an ancient sense of pride
With skin so hard to penetrate
With skin so impenetrable
And blood so thick your heart degrades
And blood so dense that your heart deteriorates
Now I'm within I'll bring you pain
Now that I am inside, I will inflict suffering upon you
And on this land I become the rain
And on this land, I transform into the rain
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