Cassandra

LINKS Bandcamp: https://flowerchildrenoftheapocalypse.bandcamp.com/album/end-of-days Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1qQTqmvuVYqigbwTek5xC2 Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/fcota Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/flowerchildrenoftheapocalypse/ Telegram: https://t.me/flowerchildrenoftheapocalypse Merch Store: https://fcota.gumroad.com/ LYRICS I wake up every morning wondering what she thinks She whispers cleansing fire but the burning's always worth it And I don't mind to share her but she takes a certain kind The girl who's always right Doubters are near and far but they can't argue with her They want to miss her beauty but their eyes slide right off her And I won't have to wait long till they face her one night And see what's in her eyes Oh Cassandra, oracle of none and all From without the depths do call Oh Cassandra, oraclе of none and all From without the depths do call Gonе are the times of old and the hearths have all been sold The spirit has been quartered and our souls are growing cold Deaths a coming and the faun's are running Her sword is gleaning truly A touch and a feeling, you ask but you don't heed it A tell-tale sign, a marker in your dreaming You unroll the scroll under a twilight evening The flame flickers when the wick don't keep it Oh Cassandra, oracle of none and all From without the depths do call Oh Cassandra, oracle of none and all From without the depths do call And I don't mind to share her but she takes a certain kind The girl who's always right And I won't have to wait long till they face her one night And see what's in her eyes Oh Cassandra, oracle of none and all From without the depths do call Oh Cassandra, oracle of none and all From without the depths do call From without the depths do call