Pembroke – Destiny Swap

A spell tied up from the depths of my pain

I get your fortune, and you get my shame.

Presence so powerful when i speak your name.

Like an ancient god born from the flames.

Our souls mix together, we twist and we blend.

A destiny soup no lies to pretend.

Some might say we’re more than just friends.

No pulling back, we are in ‘til the end.

Woven by the Moria, like flax intertwined,

King makers coronation with a mantle divine.

Der Lichtkarz of the soul, was our meeting in the pines.

The children of Apollo keep the MIDI in time.

As Fortuna’s lathe shapes us like steel,

When one goes up, the other to heel.

Some days, I just can’t believe that it’s real.

I know what you know, and you know what I feel.

Now that I’ve seen into the depths of your soul,

Felt your fears and heartaches, so heavy to know.

A funny thing happens when two become bound.

I feel your loss and your grief without making a sound.