Damocles from Water by Jayanga Nanayakkara

Faded armor washed ashore,
Damocles ooh,
Bruised and battered, such a broken soul,
Damocles ooh,

Without Saying goodbye,
Somewhere over the world he fell,
Three blades pierced his chest,
From where he could hardly tell,

Silent footsteps haunting memories,
feels like centuries ago,
how he rose and oh how he fell,
who knows where those angels have flown,

Faded armor, washed ashore,
Damocles ooh,
Bruised and battered, But still marching on
Damocles ooh,

On a journey to mend,
On a journey to feel again,
When you're lost in the dark,
you'll find the light, to guide you again

Faded armor, washed ashore,
Damocles ooh,
Bruised and battered, but still marching on,
Forgot to die, long ago...

• Acoustic
• Jazz
• Rock
• Sri Lanka
• music
• singer-songwriter
• Colombo