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Echoes from Mordor
Ease my pains please Supremo..
Little girl if you read this hold a portrait on your wall of me the size jumbo..
Inside my condor making juice of an avocado..
Whoever sees me!
All they can say is;
Bravo!
I barely spent the night in Colorado
Seeking answers while been a Desperado..
When all is said and done..
I lay in bed in my condor doing El-Dorado
Lord, I beg you don't let me remain in Jail 'o.
Even though am sitting quietly playing a cello
I can hear you keep on calling and waving hello
Peacefully inside my condor
Am, the no. 2 juror
Behind many dark arts is this anonymous Aficionado
See me with demeanor full of sheer Bravado.. Out and about as a sworn Ex-Communicado..
Lord, I hail..
I hail in glory
Lord am on my way
To meet you am in such a hurry
My sins are so vast
Not even fast
I cannot utter the word sorry
Only a single scene from my dark journey
I sting like bees at any intruder in my colony
Sitting on the throne within a simple symphony
Compelling you with what seems to be my hobby
Deep down in Mordor
I can only dream of peace and harmony!
Rolling side to side inside my two inches condor
Like an art the clown
What I saw in my mirror
Helplessly, I stood and watched in horror
Take this as another slice in my sorrow
I screamed for quite some time in terror
Echoes from Mordor
Ease my pains please Supremo
Let me see the light of the day Generalissimo
Echoes from Mordor
Little girl if you read this hold a portrait on your wall of me the size jumbo..
Inside my condor making juice of an avocado..
Whoever sees me!
All they can say is;
Bravo!
I barely spent the night in Colorado
Seeking answers while been a Desperado..
When all is said and done..
I lay in bed in my condor doing El-Dorado
Lord, I beg you don't let me remain in Jail 'o.
Even though am sitting quietly playing a cello
I can hear you keep on calling and waving hello
Peacefully inside my condor
Am, the no. 2 juror
Behind many dark arts is this anonymous Aficionado
See me with demeanor full of sheer Bravado.. Out and about as a sworn Ex-Communicado..
Lord, I hail..
I hail in glory
Lord am on my way
To meet you am in such a hurry
My sins are so vast
Not even fast
I cannot utter the word sorry
Only a single scene from my dark journey
I sting like bees at any intruder in my colony
Sitting on the throne within a simple symphony
Compelling you with what seems to be my hobby
Deep down in Mordor
I can only dream of peace and harmony!
Rolling side to side inside my two inches condor
Like an art the clown
What I saw in my mirror
Helplessly, I stood and watched in horror
Take this as another slice in my sorrow
I screamed for quite some time in terror
Echoes from Mordor
Ease my pains please Supremo
Let me see the light of the day Generalissimo
Echoes from Mordor
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