《Parched Rapids》歌词

歌手： Virus

时长： 04:53

Parched Rapids - Virus[00:00:00]

Prophets call across burnt dunes[00:02:35]

Your name spells rusted carnival tunes[00:02:39]

The sand hides hives of nested wombs[00:02:45]

Where fossils used to gallop[00:02:49]

Watchers of the morning sift[00:02:55]

Shifting ripples eye the world[00:02:59]

Where silence is knowledge[00:03:02]

And creation is consumed in infinite truth[00:03:05]

What sound would I make here[00:03:16]

Would we be us when there is nothing left [00:03:20]

When minerals dry and turn to dust[00:03:26]

The grains will form new ancient artworks[00:03:30]

And the wind will roll up and down the dawn[00:03:36]

Choirs of drifting trials - denials of the great[00:03:40]

That drew the gravel into his veins[00:03:51]

He's the far away hills that swim into manes of silt[00:03:55]

Strap your thoughts to this engine[00:04:04]

That rears itself skyward[00:04:08]

As the nimbus numbs itself to desire[00:04:11]

Can we live with this sadness[00:04:19]

That only rots inwards[00:04:22]

Old rope that rows against the current[00:04:25]

Twisted with the years[00:04:32]

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