The Hand Of The Imposter (Is The Promise Of My Own)-Imaad Wasif

[ti:The Hand Of The Imposter (Is The Promise Of My Own)] [ar:Imaad Wasif] [al:The Voidist] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Hand Of The Imposter (Is The Promise Of My Own) - Imaad Wasif [00:21.15]The rain was pounding on my rooftop [00:24.97] [00:25.58]Like an animal whipping through a cage [00:29.96] [00:31.77]Now that you're gone there's no reason for me to stay on [00:38.47] [00:41.94]Well i wanna go back home [00:46.17] [00:47.13]Where i only know the less known's [00:51.79] [00:52.64]I wanna break free from all these freaks [01:00.41] [01:03.36]Come visit me in dreamland [01:07.77] [01:08.67]And talk in a voice that's quick [01:12.42] [01:13.78]The invisible man was the ghost of a woman and a famous rip-off artist [01:23.97] [01:27.36]In the ancestral halls where the yellow wallpaper begs for my superstitions [01:36.81] [01:37.91]I stood on the vents for long enough to blend the person i was [01:44.88]Then with who i am now [01:48.10]It's my shining hour [01:52.87] [01:53.74]Ring out a joyful hymn for the prisoner on the high roads of the glow [02:05.69] [02:10.26]And music of the spirits [02:14.08]A sub-style astronomers hoax [02:19.14] [02:21.06]One by one i've unhooked the stars and hid them in my coat-tails [02:30.56] [02:31.85]Who will carry the torch [02:35.58] [02:37.00]And who will inherit the throne [02:40.57] [02:42.22]And all of the posers are inching closer [02:47.74]Even the losers and clones [02:51.54] [02:53.01]An organ rises a distant wave somewhere on the periphery [03:02.49] [03:03.20]My contempt for you is marching on [03:08.44] [03:09.11]Bittersweet and unrelenti