Plume by Ymot

It's a starry story;
I'm telling you a story:
Look, the sky is starry;
The story of a Faerwy.

Drinking of the plasma,
Covered in blood.
Let's get to the end of the story;
The story of a Faerwy.

What's the rush?
I'll make you blush;
Preconception.
Do you want emancipation
In this sorry nation?
Utopia, I feel elation.

Gods on me it's kinda scary;
Lights flickering again, they're getting it sorted:
I think I am getting haunted.
Godsrus, I'm like a horror.

Godsrus is kinda over;
Nothing to get over.
I'm so obsessed with water.

Treat this music like opera.

World is so full of anchors;
Drowning in emotion,
Ymot the laureate: I'm so on.
I'm better, smarter than you,
So long,
So long.

• Celtic
• Electronic
• Electronica
• gothic
• soundtrack
• trance
• Cardiff