Blasted did the horn sound unleashing me from what’s kept me bound.

Blasted did the horn sound

unleashing me from what’s kept me bound.

Sprung into action to meet you to greet you,

to see what you’ve got buried beneath you.

Got what I had coming to me.

Couldn’t let the beast go free.

Still residing anonymously spawning this analogy.

I’m still a stone in a glance and my heart does the dance

of a thousand men in harmony. Won’t you please be a part of me?

Please won’t you be a part of me?