
The Giantess
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- ska punk
- avant-garde pop
- gothic rock
- double bass
- female vocalist
Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1
Out of the mist of the ancient soil
Where the rational minds attempt to spoil
She rises high past the mountain crest
With the golden wheat upon her breast
The imperial science brought its scales
To measure the spirits, to build the jails
But her cloak is woven with sea and sky
A sovereign body they cannot buy!
Pre-Chorus
They bring the calipers, they bring the rule
To catalog magic, to play the fool
But the secret geometry starts to glow
Beneath the gaze of the one who knows!
Shouted
GUARD THE EGG!
Chorus
She is the Guardian! Tall and bright!
Keeping the eggs of creation in sight!
Safe from the shadow, safe from the cold
A sacred fortress they never controlled!
(Hey! Hey! Hey!)
The patriarch whispers, the empire demands
But the future is resting in giant hands!
Verse 2
Surrealist fire in a world of glass
Watching the ghosts of the old guard pass
They wanted her pinned like a butterfly wings
Categorized with the static things
But her hair is a forest, her eyes are a storm
Refusing to melt to their rigid norm
The dawn is protected, the circle is drawn
Long after the analysts have gone!
Bridge
No catalog here.
No corporate chart.
You cannot dissect a collective heart.
The cage of the textbook is starting to crack,
She takes the autonomy, taking it [Guitar and Horn Solo]
Chorus
She is the Guardian! Tall and bright!
Keeping the eggs of creation in sight!
Safe from the shadow, safe from the cold
A sacred fortress they never controlled!
(Hey! Hey!)
The patriarch whispers, the empire demands
But the future is resting in giant hands! [Outro]
Protect the seed...
Protect the birth...
The sovereign egg...
The waking Earth...
Breakdown
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