"Falling In The Mist" lyrics
(Muichiro Rap)
(feat. Oricadia)
[Rustage:]
See my light
Fog clouds hide sparks and embers
Through mist if I lose my mind
My body and soul remembers
I'm one, but human life
Small steps, but I move with tremors
Look up at the moon tonight
Lost my voice, won't lose my temper
Cold truth, but they melt in the headlights
One move, and I'm up at their neckline
So through all the mist in the red eyes
Pulled from the brink where the source of our strength lies
Our senses dull when we test time
I've lost myself, but my head's fine
We shroud our past, but forget why
Men got a weight on our hearts we can't let die
Anger pouring like steam, I'mma talk what I mean in the clouds
Every thought like a dream, got 'em clawing at me, keep it down
'Nother story to read, see the water, it leaks, spill it out
Pull the sword through the breeze, have 'em brought to their knees, hit the ground
[Oricadia:]
My memory's a tomb
I'm running in place
A cowl of hidden truths
I wore a different face
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade
And I'd never be phased
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade, yeah
Oh, you see, you feel it
Crying out, oh
You see, you feel it
Falling in the mist
[Rustage:]
A single flap can make big changes
Never think that it's been wasted
Little songs can still sing greatness
In my mind I have switched places
Brother's body and grim faces
Blood is dripping on thin pages
Take a look at what sin's making
Got the job, and then I've done it quick
Strength is pointless if it doesn't hit
Way I'm moving like an art
Slice in perfect intervals like upper fifths
Impression peace, I make a muscle twitch
'Cause I'm hitting beats like a percussionist
Run with swordsmiths, so I come equipped
See the light shining coming from the mists
Like split a man, and they lose their symmetry
Understand I don't move with sympathy
Blade in hand they gon' soon begin to see
Who I am 'cause the MU's infinity
Tabbing back 'cause I use my inventory
Every track make a tuneless symphony
All attacks be consumed in mistery
'Cause I
[Oricadia:]
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade
And I'd never be phased
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade, yeah
Oh, you see, you feel it
Crying out, oh
You see, you feel it
Falling in the mist
[Rustage:]
We are droplets in the same cloud
Prison's in our heads that we are too afraid to break out
Screaming in the fog just to see if we can make sounds
Looking for that hand disguised amongst the fear that rains down
And I've become a slave to my illusions
All the smoke inside my head like I'm a basing of pollution
So remember who you are and all the labels that you're using
You can strike a blade that moves without impatience or confusion
[Oricadia:]
My memory's a tomb
I'm running in place
A cowl of hidden truths
I wore a different face
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade
And I'd never be phased
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade, yeah
Oh, you see, you feel it
Crying out, oh
You see, you feel it
Falling in the mist
See my light
Fog clouds hide sparks and embers
Through mist if I lose my mind
My body and soul remembers
I'm one, but human life
Small steps, but I move with tremors
Look up at the moon tonight
Lost my voice, won't lose my temper
Cold truth, but they melt in the headlights
One move, and I'm up at their neckline
So through all the mist in the red eyes
Pulled from the brink where the source of our strength lies
Our senses dull when we test time
I've lost myself, but my head's fine
We shroud our past, but forget why
Men got a weight on our hearts we can't let die
Anger pouring like steam, I'mma talk what I mean in the clouds
Every thought like a dream, got 'em clawing at me, keep it down
'Nother story to read, see the water, it leaks, spill it out
Pull the sword through the breeze, have 'em brought to their knees, hit the ground
[Oricadia:]
My memory's a tomb
I'm running in place
A cowl of hidden truths
I wore a different face
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade
And I'd never be phased
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade, yeah
Oh, you see, you feel it
Crying out, oh
You see, you feel it
Falling in the mist
[Rustage:]
A single flap can make big changes
Never think that it's been wasted
Little songs can still sing greatness
In my mind I have switched places
Brother's body and grim faces
Blood is dripping on thin pages
Take a look at what sin's making
Got the job, and then I've done it quick
Strength is pointless if it doesn't hit
Way I'm moving like an art
Slice in perfect intervals like upper fifths
Impression peace, I make a muscle twitch
'Cause I'm hitting beats like a percussionist
Run with swordsmiths, so I come equipped
See the light shining coming from the mists
Like split a man, and they lose their symmetry
Understand I don't move with sympathy
Blade in hand they gon' soon begin to see
Who I am 'cause the MU's infinity
Tabbing back 'cause I use my inventory
Every track make a tuneless symphony
All attacks be consumed in mistery
'Cause I
[Oricadia:]
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade
And I'd never be phased
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade, yeah
Oh, you see, you feel it
Crying out, oh
You see, you feel it
Falling in the mist
[Rustage:]
We are droplets in the same cloud
Prison's in our heads that we are too afraid to break out
Screaming in the fog just to see if we can make sounds
Looking for that hand disguised amongst the fear that rains down
And I've become a slave to my illusions
All the smoke inside my head like I'm a basing of pollution
So remember who you are and all the labels that you're using
You can strike a blade that moves without impatience or confusion
[Oricadia:]
My memory's a tomb
I'm running in place
A cowl of hidden truths
I wore a different face
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade
And I'd never be phased
I'm leaning on the sharpest part of the blade, yeah
Oh, you see, you feel it
Crying out, oh
You see, you feel it
Falling in the mist
