The mother of all birds Created a ruse with cardinal gems That led the way into ancient depths Filled with deceit and neglect ♪ Be careful what you wish for It might come true ♪ In the first five minutes After death But maybe the lapidary Didn't know what he was holding in his hands? The ruby was lying The sapphire held the truth Ugh ♪ There will never be 45 occasions I will never see 65 jubilees In a drunken stupor, undеr moonshine The midnight moved hеr, to lock the shrine Yeah
Then purple turned red
It all came true In the last five minutes Before breath But maybe the lapidary Didn't know what he was holding in his hands? The ruby was lying The sapphire held the truth ♪ Purple mycelium Abolished the glow Of blue melancholy In my soul ♪ Foundations of fortune Are seldom as they seem ♪ Over the grave of an amethyst My spirit shall be Deception was a catalyst Now I absolve you peacefully Ah ♪ Ugh But maybe this lapidary Doesn't know what he is holding in his hands? The ruby is lying The sapphire holds the truth Ah