BT x io 's illusion

Black Tower x Illusion Overdrive has prepared this blog for you. Uncover the mysteries behind our mechanic beating heart.

YoAhBusted thread under my feet.I’ve been so high, but I can sink so deep.Who is that weird man coming to

[Intro] [Verse 1] [male rap vocals]I was sifting through the crates before I learned to orbit lightBefore the hunger wore

What is Friday without music?It’s so hard to pass‘N I’m starting to make you sickI’m covered all up in stressI

[Verse 1]Missing souls of a partOrganism of the heartYou trace veins on a napkinSay you’re learning how to stayAll my

Surreal spices of sugar, in the blackest blend of coffee,Surprisingly following a dark stream of white mornings,Having me feeling happy.I’m

[Verse 1]What is loveOhThat hollow waste of timeDress it up in borrowed linesFeels so highThen it rewinds What is loveAn

YoAhBusted thread under my feet.I’ve been so high, but I can sink so deep.Who is that weird man coming to

[Intro] [Verse 1] [male rap vocals]I was sifting through the crates before I learned to orbit lightBefore the hunger wore

What is Friday without music?It’s so hard to pass‘N I’m starting to make you sickI’m covered all up in stressI

[Verse 1]Missing souls of a partOrganism of the heartYou trace veins on a napkinSay you’re learning how to stayAll my

Surreal spices of sugar, in the blackest blend of coffee,Surprisingly following a dark stream of white mornings,Having me feeling happy.I’m

[Verse 1]What is loveOhThat hollow waste of timeDress it up in borrowed linesFeels so highThen it rewinds What is loveAn

[Verse 1]What is loveOhThat hollow waste of timeDress it up in borrowed linesFeels so highThen it rewinds What is loveAn

(instrumental) (soft female voice)Through the True Power and the rain.(male growls voice)To the Saidin gates.(male growls voice)Through the One Power

Good morning today,My yesterday’s self is still in dismayThe sun it turned all up and downIn this endless quest each

[Verse 1]we walked those crooked streets at night, dear Aprilblue-eyed universe in second-hand starlightyour laughter bent the neon on the