Hope from Hope by Ilys

Pulsing beauty, glooming brightness
Drifting away from your natal sands
Proud and oblivious of your own prowess
Your delight, barely hides, the depth of your simmering mind

Your craft is like magic to you
You have a touch of gold and often refuse to use it
Twisted and pitfalled was the road, but you just kept strolling it
Giving of your own
Like a child, with a firm grisp
You were given the world to rule but you'd rather see it be
Seeing everyone as yourself, don't spare them anything
selflessness expectations
You're prone to explosion
Overwhelmed by your emotion
Pushing around to overrule juggling so much
Playing yourself, like coin flip

Teeth and nails, day and nights
Constantly seeking light
Changing place changing mind
Resolute to make it right
In a glimpse of an eye

People are blown away by your aura
Attracted by your endless aria
Caught in a serious dilemma
Tricked out by your own demand
Now you refuse all the hands

Harsh, passionate
And guided, by your faith
A cute smile on your face
Sometimes lacking grace
Your optimism compensates

• Experimental
• Metal
• Progressive Rock
• portrait
• progressive
• psychedelic rock
• Toulouse