a ruined world hey what you doing girl looking for answers you look a bit anxious you re far from shelter it s harmful out there fighting violence and terror is trial and error grab a vine or a fibre a wire and tie them together so you re flying as light as a feather climbing whatever climate or weather til you re finding the treasure head straight to meridian what a place to create a city in chasing elysium like an idiot taking the lithium aim for oblivion i may be rephrasing an idiom saying the same thing again just to make it fit in but i m taking you primitive places you may never visit and making it sizzling every minute there s a hero born at the beginning of the zero dawn got a premonition and i fear those swarms will be here with no warning hear those horns don t pour scorn on those that forewarn of snowstorms or you could go home forlorn every minute there s a hero born at the beginning of the zero dawn  trudging through the over growth the hunt s a drug i do i m floating close to overdose my toes my bones my chromosomes the moment s over focus slowly sober roaming over zones showing signs of tribes of old like roman roads are eroded a ronin rode a rodeo rewrote the rule we rowed a rowboat over rows of rapid river flows until it froze the tiller throws us and it goes off til our goal just isn t close this isn t supposed to be the way the wind it blows but when it blows it leaves a breeze that tends to throw the leaves of trees to the extent we only see in fevered dreams see believe these machines steel beasts when we beat them we ll feast on meals of real meat again we ll meet again when he s deceased every minute there s a hero born at the beginning of the zero dawn got a premonition and i fear those swarms will be here with no warning hear those horns don t pour scorn on those that forewarn of snowstorms or you could go home forlorn every minute there s a hero born at the beginning of the zero dawn i ve got something to say don t take it in a sensitive way there s no sense in taking offense i m saving a friend when i say pray what kind of brave hunter is chased running away to the hub of the cave thinking you re going to be safe nah they re coming to take everything you re loving away whether humble or great man it ll crumble and fade succumbing unto the grave so come on under whether you re pulling a gun or a blade going to make the blood in my veins run at a pace that s unsafe in an untamed rugged domain what could it mean i m wondering who my mother could be was she the same kind of woman as me there s some kind of beast drumming a beat i m a machine like those steel beasts when we beat them we ll feast on meals of real meat again we ll meet again when he s deceased when he s been blessed with death when east is east and west is west north is north and south is south i m going in out and out every minute there s a hero born at the beginning of the zero dawn got a premonition and i fear those swarms will be here with no warning hear those horns don t pour scorn on those that forewarn of snowstorms or you could go home forlorn every minute there s a hero born at the beginning of the zero dawn2
['antiviral pop', 'comic']