D'accordo
Elea
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D'accordo
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Elea
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Vittoria Song - Testament RPG
Lyrics:
You chose the floor. You set the hour.
You call the step. You think you lead.
I follow close. I follow well.
I follow only as agreed.
[Verse 2 | the violin answering each line]
You hold the lever how I hold it.
Twelve years you watched me from the shore.
You learned the weight. You learned the grip.
You never learned what it is for.
[Chorus | full band over the drums, then cutting dead for one beat]
Uno. I come alone.
Due. And no mask on my face.
Tre. My people leave with him.
And four I left an empty space.
D'accordo. D'accordo.
[Verse 3 | hammered piano, drums harder]
Your brother pressed his seal on paper.
I read it faster than he signed.
You have his ink. You have his hurry.
You read my terms. You read them blind.
[Verse 4 | bandoneon low and dragging under her]
You want my face. You'll have my face.
You want to watch me when I lose.
I take it off myself tonight.
What's written on it, I will choose.
[Chorus | full band over the drums, then cutting dead for one beat]
Uno. I come alone.
Due. And no mask on my face.
Tre. My people leave with him.
And four I left an empty space.
D'accordo. D'accordo.
[Bridge | only stomps and the bass, voice low and hard, not whispered]
I closed your brother at a table
and then I sat down to my meal.
I did not count you. That was wrong.
Tonight I count you in the deal.
[Verse 5 | the whole band back at once]
You brought your hate. I brought my count.
Your hate is loud. It keeps no book.
A man who hates will drop a figure.
I'll be there when you stoop to look.
[Verse 6 | violin and voice together, drums at full]
One door. Two names. One ledger line.
I never leave a column wrong.
Your brother's name is crossed already.
Yours has been open far too long.
[Final chorus | everything, then cutting dead for one beat]
Uno. I come alone.
Due. And no mask on my face.
Tre. My people leave with him.
And four I left an empty space.
D'accordo. D'accordo.
[Outro | drums and bandoneon, one last word, two hard final chords]
D'accordo.