Lyrics Steven Delopoulos

Steven Delopoulos

The Great Conductor

So you dived beneath the tide

And you radio the sky

As you leave your desert land

And your fortune all behind

It's a sequel never told

As you build it you can tell it

As the waves flush out the notes,

You built that temple just to sell it

The moon is sitting, speechless

As our castles slowly burning

Well, I bought a cup of coffee

When I asked her for her hand

She was checking me for Egypt,

She was shaking me for sand

But I've have been resurrected years ago

So you listen to the sign

And you can't believe the sound

Feels like blood is in the air like that lion's close around

I can't do it on my own you must be sober to reject him

Like a soldier with a Bible but no armor to protect him

If you listen to the saints

They'll give you juice enough to fly

Now they found him in the catwalk

When he was knighted for the throne

And the crowd was throwing harmonies

To claim him as their own

As I close my eyes and vanished in the blessing

And oh, there's a fire in the sky

Sit beside me on that last train

There's a pinch before we're through it

Close your eyes we're almost to it

To the punch, the pain that popped our famous egos

Out the window as we grew

And she opened up her eyes to see that

Mansion full of glory

She was brand new….brand new, brand new, brand new

So you start with kicking pebbles

As you learn to fight in silence

And you orchestrate His presence

As you crucify the man

There's a wand in your command,

As you became

The Great Conductor

So it's fire turned to gold, you can catch it in the steam

As you slowly disappear in that crucifixion dream

You're hanging in the balance of that heavenly perfection

While you're having a conversation

Nonchalantly in suspension

And you notice something's different

As you're hanging in the sky

Well I got up from my knees

But I was dizzy from the trance

I was speaking like the angels,

I was raptured in the dance

Moving mountains with a glance

We must leave our earthly beds

And pray for those who strike us

In His house there are no weapons

Heal the sick and raise the dead

Raise the ballroom where we danced

Until the broken sun surprised us from our doom

And we promised on our knees

To return the devil's keys

We were in bloom

I do, I do, I do

So you start with kicking pebbles

As you learn to fight in silence

And you orchestrate his presence

As you crucify the man

There's a wand in your command

As you expand