Текст песни The Warrior - Jonatan Bäckelie , Agiris

With an open call that fuels the air
My echo fails to order
The silences of disrepair
To orchestrate reward for
My intentions
My pretences
My delusional inventions
I′ve nipped them in the bud
To revel in my sentences
Is to bask in filthy mud

And catch pneumonia
Mirage euphoria
Sabotage the warrior
I guess it's all new money huh?
Dust tastes deliberate when I sit still
My tongue has no liberty when I′m this ill
My lungs fill with language longing to spill
Spill
Spill
Spill

With an open palm that longs to share
I sacrifice the altar
For an ulterior prayer
I try to wear the cult under my
Convictions
False depictions
The truth has faced restrictions
On who I have become
What I have I become
I've severed all my reverence
And I've watched it come undone

To catch pneumonia
Mirage euphoria
Sabotage the warrior
I guess it′s all new money huh?
Dust tastes deliberate when I sit still
My tongue has no liberty when I′m this ill
My lungs fill with language longing to spill
Spill
Spill
Spill

There's a million ways to thrill inside a reverie
No place for the past the future′s just a memory
You've got to play it tenderly
Then mentally, eventually
You′re lack of co-dependency will strengthen your cord
But Oh Lord I'm lacking the ancillary
And Oh Lord it′s black in my capillary
I bleed dead ink
My home is in the cemetery
I'm sedentary
This sudden laryngectomy is why I'm ignored
Coz I′ve caught pneumonia
And I′ve got insomnia
It's a full on brain attack
I′m a sullen maniac
Coz I've caught pneumonia
And I′ve got insomnia
It's a full on brain attack
I′m a sullen maniac