Toba The Tura Lyrics - Razia's Shadow: A Musical - Forgive Durden

So you're Ahrima, collusive dreamer 

I watched the lamps fall, you pushed them over 

They say you're gifted, well, I just see a scared kid 

They must have flipped it, your skills are latent 

Oh, you snuffed the glow, replaced it with coals 

Threw away the throne 

Oh, you snuffed the glow, replaced it with coals 

Burnt down my home 

You had a life of privilege, hope and love 

But now that's all gone, maybe the design's flawed 

So that's why I'm here to preserve the remainder 

Of what chance we have left at an existence 

Oh, the desolate dirt, the raw, scorched earth 

It's a trophy of your worth 

Oh, the desolate dirt, the raw, scorched earth 

It's a scar of my hurt 

Your cold, wicked soul boasts a foul scent 

No, a stench 

The formidable taste of pure contempt 

Every dark corner will soon see the light 

Oh, so bright 

The beaming flood will pour right through the blinds 

My words will tear through the air 

Pierce through the despair 

To find your arrogant, throbbing ears 

If it's too much to bear or to hear or take, I'll be frank 

Let my inflection be crystal clear 

This mess that you've made, it's a six-foot grave 

It's a home for your lonesome bones that remain 

We'll disappear but you'll stay here 

To rot as the king of the Dark and forgot 

What have I done? Please make me your son 

(What have I done?) 

What have I become? Destroyed all I love 

(Please make me your son) 

Oh, what have you done? Disobedient son 

(What have I become?) 

You've broken the trust of your father's love 

(Destroyed all I love) 

What have I done? Please make me your son 

(What have I done?) 

What have I become? Destroyed all I love 

(Please make me your son) 

Oh, what have you done? Disobedient son 

(What have I become?) 

You've broken the trust of your father's love 

(Destroyed all I love) 

The arid, fallow earth would be Ahrima's new hearth 

He would remain while he watched his family strain 

And the girl that he loved vacate to a new place 

To start over on fresh terrain 

And from his desolate throne 

He watched them compose a mountainous wall of stone 

To separate themselves from him 

A massive, jagged barricade to lock themselves in 

Theirs would be the Light, his would be the Dark 

For a century these halves would wait one world, set apart 

Place your hand on mine 

Untie your mind 

We'll just disengage 

Float away