Priscilla’s Dagger Lyrics

404 Guild Lyrics



Do you have something to say, my dear?
Yes, the crest on my chest causes fear
And I sense that you think you're near
But you’re far from it, I see those tears, yeah
Couple of villagers wanna try know me
Standing outside with the templars and thieves
The gaze in their eyes says they wanna cause grief
Take a swig of the warmest of meads
For me, this is just a game that I play
When men that throw hate with any sort of change
Coming their way with the source of their hate
Is the brightest of faith, is that rude to say?
Is that rude to say? Yeah


Leave a handkerchief by the inn's fire
Take the items out of the chest you desire
Throw the parchment in the lake you admire
Build guild, build guild
Build guild, build guild
Build guild, build guild
Build guild, build guild, yeah


You, you are me, yeah
Please, you one of these, yeah
Hands that were made from the bark, yeah
Rough as the hater you seek, yeah
Think you're a puffer for holding your soul
Trust in the gold that you sold for your feelings
My dear, you’re just drowning in hope
Please, grab on the rope
Look at the scars that you bear on your arms
For the times you were craving the cold
My instinct was vicious, you f**ked with the vision
I hope you return to the warm
The reaper was calling, you crawled on the ceiling
I held on your pulse to stop you from bleeding
I need you, I need you
I really just need you, I really just wanted you here with me

But leave a handkerchief by inn's fire
Take the items out of the chest you desire
Throw the parchment in the lake you admire
Build guild, build guild
Build guild, build guild
And I will build, build, build


I'm home, I'm home
It's cold, that's on my soul
I feel cold, that's on my soul
I feel cold




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