Текст и слова песни Elegy – Savage Grace
[Music: Henk van der Laars & Dirk Bruinenberg]
[Lyrics & vocal melody: Ian Parry]
Having taken a path of no return, he develops a personality of power,
and turns supreme manipulation into an art form.
On the surface he portrays a person being of caring and consideration,
while his dark side hides calmly, until the moment of truth can appear.
[Verse]
Full of charm, so open minded
Lets you talk 'till you're blue in the face
Compassion sincere
His own portrayal, the proud example to others
When in fact, a covenant he's made
With the dark side of hell
[Bridge]
Wait! Don't be fooled by him
Stop! don't go near him
His appearance can change, like the chameleon
[Chorus]
We're all his helpless subjects
And like his damaged toys
Once they're of no importance
With savage grace destroys
[Verse]
So supreme, a master to many
An' acts like a friend, offers comfort to all
Patiently, telling wild fabrications
Gaining your trust the thrill, the thrill of it all
[Repeat bridge & chorus]
Get ready to run!
[Lyrics & vocal melody: Ian Parry]
Having taken a path of no return, he develops a personality of power,
and turns supreme manipulation into an art form.
On the surface he portrays a person being of caring and consideration,
while his dark side hides calmly, until the moment of truth can appear.
[Verse]
Full of charm, so open minded
Lets you talk 'till you're blue in the face
Compassion sincere
His own portrayal, the proud example to others
When in fact, a covenant he's made
With the dark side of hell
[Bridge]
Wait! Don't be fooled by him
Stop! don't go near him
His appearance can change, like the chameleon
[Chorus]
We're all his helpless subjects
And like his damaged toys
Once they're of no importance
With savage grace destroys
[Verse]
So supreme, a master to many
An' acts like a friend, offers comfort to all
Patiently, telling wild fabrications
Gaining your trust the thrill, the thrill of it all
[Repeat bridge & chorus]
Get ready to run!
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