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