Hine Rupert No Yellow Heart
No broken spirit No yellow heart No shattered image to fall apart As the Earth starts to crumble he will fly like a dart From the deepest cave Through the rocks that tumble To the highest mountain Where he will be saved No lamb to the slaughter He's a man unchained No broken spirit No yellow heart No earthly limits, no water mark When the fires engulf the jungle he will slice through a path For the smoke recoils And he walks right through the flames Onto the troubled seas And back again - No broken spirit No yellow heart No shattered image to fall apart Control No broken spirit - no hidden motives No yellow heart - no starving soul No shattered image - no tighter order To fall apart This is control The dagger of desire only scrathed this man of steel God knows if it goes too deep It's a three-sided slit that never heals in the heat No broken spirit No yellow heart No shattered image to fall apart As the Earth starts to crumble he will fly like a dart From the deepest cave Through the rocks that tumble To the highest mountain Where he will be saved No lamb to the slaughter He's a man unchained No hidden motive No starving soul No tighter order This is control No false attachment to the cunning art It looks like suicide to the naked eye And I know why Control... ------------------------------------- Guitars: PHIL PALMER & JAMIE WEST-ORAM Drums: MICHAEL DAWE, TREVOR MORAIS & RUPERT HINE
