The Four Owls – Burning Vapour Lyrics
Lyrics
Verb T
- 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
- ? and 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 angels
- Until we break free
- And return to nature
Fliptrix
- 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 its co-defendant
- Seeing patterns from a crystal as I hold the pendant
- Cryptic messages from spirit worlds past to present
- So I be kidding 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 is parks and fields
- Rivers run silver
- Not like cars emitting harmful fuels
- Beautiful enigma is place I be embarking to
Chorus
- The burning vapour
- Scent of eternal danger
- Cradle of life
- Hand rocks the manger
- Now plagued with the curse of angels
- Until we break free
- And return to nature