歌词
It's as if I've fallen with the fall.
Like leaves from trees,
standing short and tall.
My lungs are frozen
from the winter air.
A stale cold
and respiratory flare.
[00:57.74]Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier
[01:00.76]from the summer.
[01:02.76]
[01:03.16]It's as if the battle happened here
[01:05.98]and the bodies were buried under.
A tectonic drift
and polar shift would ensure our camouflage.
It would be as if we never happened,
and this place was a mirage.
We constantly collide with the troposphere.
We cut straight through like Roman spear.
[01:35.70]Displacing oxygen
[01:37.14](like a paid assassin.)
[01:38.53]Promised to forget
[01:39.82](because it never happened.)
[01:41.48]
It's as if I've fallen with the fall.
Like leaves from trees,
standing short and tall.
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier
from the summer.
It's as if the battle happened here
and the bodies were buried under.
Stimulating
consequences
rest on my conscience.
This addiction to the things we do
is neither conventional or acknowledged.
[03:59.51][03:33.01][02:14.89]An echo of existence.
[02:19.05]Subsist in our commencement.
[03:41.89][02:23.74]Limitations have escaped us,
[02:29.99]contrary to accepted thesis.
A tectonic drift
and polar shift would ensure our camouflage.
It would be as if we never happened,
and this place was a mirage.
We constantly collide
with the troposphere.
We cut straight through like Roman spear.
[02:57.61]
(accepted thesis)
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