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Dan Bull

A World Reborn

 

A World Reborn

(album: Generation Gaming XXVI: 25 - 2022)


The land we live in's defiantly abundant in the surprises, it is providing
The sun in the sky unwilling to die, no matter how high it's rising
However you try you'll never arrive at the Horizon
However you try you'll never arrive at the Horizon
A girl reborn in a world reborn
How did the elders before even build these walls? How did they steel these swords?
They've been out of here for many thousands of years, yet still leave sores
Why do we keep ignoring the warnings? When or how will we be warned?

A girl reborn in a world reborn
No health insurance here, not even a quill that could fill these forms
There's a shortage of fur in the area, we're therefore unsure how we'll keep warm
When you've only ever been east of the daunt you never know whether you'll weather all these storms
There's a westerly wind, all aboard
For the quest to begin to the purest shores
You can attempt to ignore a Nora
You'll see hell, find it all in order
The lord works in odd ways
Have you all ever heard of god rays?
This here's not a world that god made
We lost faith in our place, then lost grace
The cog rotates, the machine, it roars to life
There's no place more scenic, yet more depraved or more deprived
So don't pray it will provide, you won't be saved or brought to light
You only take and never give in place, your fate is all but signed
You're preordained with cause to fight
Of course the pain will course through vital
Mortal veins and cauterize
You like a quarter pounder and a tasty side
Of salted fries assaulted by a poltergeist
That's blighting all your days with awful nights
Until you change your course, your plight
Is still the same, it's watertight
With will to change you will survive
You've got it all to gain in glory, you'll realise the real surprise
Your teary eyes are welled with sights that fill the wide Horizon
A girl reborn in a world reborn, another dawn is rising

The land we live in's defiantly abundant in the surprises, it is providing
The sun in the sky unwilling to die, no matter how high it's rising
However you try you'll never arrive at the Horizon
However you try you'll never arrive at the Horizon
A girl reborn in a world reborn
How did the elders before even build these walls? How did they steel these swords?
They've been out of here for many thousands of years, yet still leave sores
Why do we keep ignoring the warnings? When or how will we be warned?

Don't bow, don't be thinking you'll curtsy
Her palms are scarred, her fingers are dirty
There's calluses on the skin under her feet, don't try getting intimate flirty
She might get a bit stingy with mercy, then arrivederci
Folksy anecdotes of the chosen one are overdone, although for some
There's no discerning romantic poetry of heroic feats and those she's done
No foe she won't confront and overcome, no stone to overturn
No frozen tundra's gonna turn her home to where she's coming from
Since the moon dipped sun arose
Picking you a summer rose
Til the dew lifts thunder throes
Thick as music thrumming tones
Listen to the trumpet notes
Ripping you from comfort zones
Til it moves your humble home
And your roof is up in smoke
It's a new look: bungalow
Lift your view from slumber rose
This is you becoming woke
Women moving from below
Swimming through the undertow
Quick as Bluefin Tuna float
Slipping through the undergrowth
Slick and smooth as rum and coke
Sip a few drinks and then go
Figure human dominos
Tip in to big numbers though
Keeping Hubris on its toes
Never truly going to know
Whether you are friend or foe
When it shoots a hunter's bow
Triggers you to come to blows
Sticking through your frontal lobe
Giving you a bloody nose
Dripping goo like buttered toast
If she'll do this and there's no
Limit to the under scope
Then she'll soon sit on the throne
Built different, truly what a flow
Keep it lyrically hundred pro
And with purely wondrous wonderstrokes such as those
Well, no wonder I run the show, come on, let's go

A girl reborn in a world reborn
How did the elders before even build these walls? How did they steel these swords?
They've been out of here for many thousands of years, yet still leave sores
Why do we keep ignoring the warnings? When or how will we be warned?
The land we live in's defiantly abundant in the surprises, it is providing
The sun in the sky unwilling to die, no matter how high it's rising
However you try you'll never arrive at the Horizon
However you try you'll never arrive at the Horizon

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