Inspired (@demizewaffle8716 fansong) [UTAU] feat. Cyber & Ron Keine

#originalsong #demizewaffle #utau A very sad song about a very sad waffle :( All credits go to the almighty Otomi Yonkei aka ME, MUAHAHA However big thanks to Demize for INSPIRING me lol And thx to my fwends too, especially to Fal for being a god ^-^ UTAU ^-^ Ron Keine: https://keineron.wixsite.com/index Cyber: [Cyber is a VIP utauloid belonging to @FalFur101 , and is not yet released officially. Info will be updated when Cyber comes out of the closet.] UST: [The UST will not yet be available due to the use of a VIP Utauloid "Cyber". Info will be updated when Cyber is be released.] ^-^ THE SAD WAFFLE ^-^ Demize on Twitter: @Demizewaffle Demize on Twitch: Demize_Waffle Please send cuddles he needs 'em ^-^ LYRICS ^-^ (Inspired but too weak to achieve His voice is ringing throughout your ears And then it's gone forever And you pray that it will never come again) Expected to be greedy and lame As those whose names he has ever claimed And ran away, far away Went astray while searching for a place to stay A legend never spoken before There's nothing he's not capable of He won't come home for dinner He won't even consider He's not welcome there Inspired by the anger and fear Your purpose is to kneel when he's near And bow your head. Not dead yet? It's too late to think excuses would've helped The consequences you wouldn't like A catch that came off guard like a strike His punishment for lurking He knew the law would sue him But foes don't look back Abandoned in the middle of sand A God who first called dibs on this land But never made it a blade No one stayed, not strong enough to fight the raid Presented with an unpleasant scene The mischief is his daily routine Brings chaos and destruction It pays back satisfaction His no sense of shame Inspired by a goal and a dream A something there's no value to be But there it is, it took years To rebuild, but does the evil really win? Inspired by the torture through years A roar of terror as he appears It never got old-fashioned It never had a passion It did not obey Inspired by the anger and fear Your purpose is to kneel when he's near And bow your head. Not dead yet? It's too late to think excuses would've helped The consequences you wouldn't like A catch that came of guard like a strike His punishment for his lurking He knew the law would sue him But foes don't look back (Inspired by the anger and fear)