Name: Born Without Bones - Cheap Fun by instinto
Duration: 3 min 12 s
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Small Steps, Heavy Hooves

Sweet Talk

ALLUSION , ILLUSION 

Couplet 1 :

Yeah… between two worlds
Allusion… Illusion…
Allu-sion! Illu-sion!
I walk on words that glitter under neon lights,
Promises in windows, truth just out of sight.
Signs in the dark, a wink from the horizon,
The city talks in halves, in coded revelations.
One foot in the real, the other in a haze,
I read between the lines of all my yesterdays.
The echo of a future whispers in my ear,
Choose the chiaroscuro or burn in daylight’s glare.
If I reach out now, is it a signal or a dream?
Is it a silver thread or the web that pulls on me?
Between the undertones and crafted fiction,
My heart beats like a riff in contradiction.

Refrain :

So often, life-at times-life is made of illusions and allusions
Illusions! Allusions!
We dance, we scream, we fall, we rise in fusion,
We rise again!
Allusion, Illusion-my compass in collision!
Collision !
Tell me, tell me, which version ?
Which version ?
Allusion… Illusion…
Allu-sion ! Illu-sion !
I draw my line through the confusion.

Couplet 2 :

Your eyes are speaking low, never giving all,
Your gestures are the cards we learn to fold and call.
I paint fresh constellations on station ceilings high,
I rhyme our quiet fears with roads we choose to try.
The world keeps throwing signs at every crossing light,
I tremble while decoding angles of attention’s bite.
If hope’s a glass to fill, I drink straight from the rain,
Between what I am told… and what you won’t explain.
If I tear the veil, is it dawn or just illusion ?
Is it a siren’s cry or the final, clean solution ?
My heart’s an overdriven amp on saturation,
I’m chasing the truest note, the right translation.

Refrain :

So often, life-at times-life is made of illusions and allusions
Illusions! Allusions!
We dance, we scream, we fall, we rise in fusion,
We rise again!
Allusion, Illusion-my compass in collision!
Collision !
Tell me, tell me, which version ?
Which version ?
Allusion… Illusion…
Allu-sion! Illu-sion !
I draw my line through the confusion.

Couplet 3 :

I want the truth, even if it burns my hands,
I want whole words, not velvet mirror-lands.
If I choose the flare and refuse the blur,
Is that the end of shadows… or the end of us?
Allusion…
Illusion…
Now I cut the line-I run, I surge !
Hey ! I smash the glass of all confusions,
Hey ! I keep the fire of my visions,
Hey ! I love the signs, I love the friction,
But I want the real in my songs’ rendition !

Refrain :

So often, life-at times-life is made of illusions and allusions
Illusions! Allusions !
We dance, we scream, we fall, we rise in fusion,
We rise again !
Allusion, Illusion-my compass in collision !
Collision !
Tonight I choose… my own version !
Your version !

Outro : 

Allusion… Illusion…
Allu-sion ! Illu-sion !
Between two dreams, I make my incision…

ALLUSION , ILLUSION ( Feat. Matt Buseberg)   (INTERNATIONAL Heavy Rock)

Kingdom Come is a defiant anthem from the ruins, an album born of betrayal, isolation, and the battle to reclaim identity in a world that turned away. With dark, cinematic intensity and lyrics etched in scars, it speaks of broken thrones, silent wars, and the strength to rise from the ashes.

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